Night lighting from the parking lot sent scant rays of light into the room through broken blinds. An old mattress lay on the floor. Urine, sweat and s...men odors permeated the room. “Scream bitch and I’ll kill you!”I couldn’t scream, I could hardly breathe. The throbbing in my head was beginning to subside but things were still a blur. Two pairs of hands grabbed my hoody while another pair of hands had my panties. Both were ripped from my body. I was pulled onto the mattress. I lay there trying. I was kind of (as in a LOT) wanting to cop a feel to see if she was as wet as I was hard. It was still a little hard for me to believe that this was actually happening! In real life, not just in stories.I liked the new shirt Karen had bought, satin, brown with lighter brown stripes. it looked good and felt better. I still didn’t know what Karen was wearing. After what she’d said after last Saturday, I presumed it wasn’t going to be a one-piece dress like that night. Probably not another burlap. Holding her all I could think about was her lovely nipples I know sick right. I never been attracted to women but maybe I should of been. Stroking her face I fucking kissed her what the fuck. I was tripping but I wasn't because she kissed me back and smiled big. She asked me if I accepted her. I was in the dark but as she was licking the cum out my slit yes Vinny fucked my pussy that day she explained how she stayed hours with him. She also said she fell in love with him but he told her it was. And hence left with no alternative but to masturbate herself to calmed her down while telling me all this in toilet, she told me to come to bedroom. I took out my pant and undi and followed her in semi naked condition. We went in her bedroom and Yogita aunty parted with her nighty.She was now stark naked immediately she came near me and removed my t-shirt. Now both of us were completely in our birth suit and Yogita aunty guided me to the bed and lay on her back. She told me that without wasting.