I asked who are you. They replied are you arun’s mother.Me: yes, I am.Goon: well your son is with us and we want to tell you something.I got scared ...nd asked why the hell my son is with you and was about to go to the phone and call when they entered my home and closed the door. The other goon came near me and stopped me from calling. I panicked and was about to scream when the goon pressed my mouth and told me to keep quiet and in this process the duppatta went down and my massive cleavage was. Both of them agreed reluctantly and after freshening up, we went for a stroll and were back in the hostel.Once back in the room after dinner, Sharath started his pranks on me. He was crushing my boobs, pinching and tweaking my perky nipples. He was caressing the crotch, asking Suraj also to join him and enjoy, who was eager, but hesitant. I was still not convinced. But I experienced light shock waves all over me.I involuntarily let out a soft moan that encouraged Suraj to fondle me. He was. She grabbed a handful of each man's hair and held them against her chest, obviously enjoying the attention.They broke free of each other for a few moments and the men stripped her naked, except for her gorgeous high heels, then quickly discarded their own clothes. She knelt between them and grabbed a cock in each hand. She stroked each man's penis and alternately licked and sucked on them until they were fully erect. It was evident there would be no extended foreplay. The girl in the mask. She moaned that it was so good to fuck a young man that could recover so quickly. As she started to cum, I left her pussy with my mouth, got up and started to fuck her again. She met each thrust with enthusiasm and soon we both came again. Lisa quickly told me to clean her again, so nobody would walk in on us with her pussy leaking out cum. She would scream **** if she heard anyone coming.....Driving home that night, I felt violated, but also satisfied. I had started to enjoy Lisa's plump body.