So much had happened in the last half year. So much of it was good, but it was painful. It was like breaking himself down and starting all over again....Rebuilding himself into a closer representation of the kind of man he wanted to be.He dressed in a pair of khaki slacks and a green shirt. He wanted something casual but not too casual. He met her at the small Greek restaurant that he liked, Grecian Gardens.He was there early, sipping a glass of water. He sat at the table, looking around. One. Still filled wit the giant plastic cock.Hands lifted me off, raised me to my feet. I felt empty, but relieved. *After* cumming, having anything inside me is an awful feeling.I was led through the house, stumbling on my heels and my wobbly knees. I was pushed forward... ahhh... onto a bed. Soft, comfy, nice. My arms out in front, on my front, my legs still in the floor, I suddenly had a realisation... Oh no!!! No!!! I was in a very vulnerable position. I tried to move up the bed, by a firm hand. And they had it on tape! They now have a movie of me fucking, sucking and comming.I heard someone say "Oh good, the cunt is awake, there's no fun in fucking a corps", and they all came closer.I felt the man who was fucking me trying to push his dick further in before he shot his load. He looked at me, smiled, and one more time, banged his dick deep into me before he pulled out. My wrists were grabbed and pulled in opposite directions. Same thing with my legs. One man wriggled his way underneath. Her house was traditional kerala style house.one night when iam going to call her son i heard sound of some one is bathing i just looked there i saw lights coming trough the cracks of bathroom window for well( kinattil ninnu vellam edukanulla sthalam)i just stand there and looked through that crack hole.my god my sweety aunty was bathing without any dress its awesome scene. After this i started to watch her bath scene when ever i get chance but if any one standing in my house can clearly see.