Hey, Charles, I exclaimed! YO! He shouted back at me. I smiled with pleasure at being addressed with respect by an older member of society. I lined up...the whores, who were dressed in revealing clothes and high-healed shoes. The guys payed by 20 dollars each. Normallly whores would cost more, but since Im a kid, I earn less money. Its the Murphys law of kids trying to do business. It sucks. Then they started fucking the whores. My three friends also fucked whores, but I was hospitable enough not. The smell was very erotic and it gives a boost to my erection. It was like a dream for me.Aunty came into the bedroom and told me “fuck me like a husband fucks his wife on their first night”. Then I insisted her to come like a bride then I will fuck you that way. After 15-20 minutes, OMG I was mesmerized by the face of aunty.She did a light makeup put a light brown lipstick with kajal and mascara, opened her hair from her bun, wore a red saree below the navel. Her stomach was clearly visible. We'll have to get you out of those wet clothes at once.’ The grip on his wrist didn't relax for an instant. The woman appeared to be addressing her remarks to herself rather that Colin. ‘Can't understand how you got so wet....it's not raining....perhaps you fell down....’ and she kept those remarks coming until Colin - quite suddenly - found himself inside the woman's house and the door locked behind him. All worries about his wet clothes seemed to be forgotten as the woman shed her coat and. I wasn’t sure what was going on until I felt the first guy slide into my soaking pussy and my mouth dropped loose. I was getting double penetrated by both of my rapists at the same time, their rhythmic thrusts into my teen ass and cunt driving me wild.I still hate how much I loved it. I hate how much they could tell I did. I came from the gangbang, and this time I actually did squirt just like you’d see in a porno. I came the hardest I had ever, or have ever since, done in my entire life..