I was in the 2nd yr when this happened. I and my mother (Radha) went to our native (My father’s ancestral place). Only my Father’s younger brother...Ashok and my grandmother stayed there. It is a nice place with a lot of paddy fields around and the house is a two storied mansion. Let me describe my Uncle Ashok. He is a 6 footer and reasonably fair. He is built like a bull with strong muscles. He takes care of all the activities at home and around. Any girl will fall for him. He is a very jovial. It did not move,nor did Mick see it take a breath. The relief of tension threatened tomake Mick collapse like a puppet with its strings cut. He was suddenlyaware of his surroundings again and he realized he was in a charnelhouse, a room full of horror, death and unpleasant odors. Mick left theroom and made his way back to the restroom. The mirror showed him hehad a gash on his face from the lion-thing's assault and his neat,white nurse's outfit was splashed with blood, his own and that. I was going to do my best to give Ricardo the blow job of his life, touching his cock with my lips, tongue and mouth the way I want my cock touched. “bitch we are here to use you not make love” Ricardo said as he shoved my mouth to the base of his cock, I gagged and gagged but he kept ramming his cock hard in out and out of my mouth. He just kept fucking my mouth harder and harder and harder as my gagging started to subside, I felt my panties being tugged to the side. I felt fingers move in and. .. unusual arrangements?" I prefer not to comment on this, but I will stipulate that I had not a sheltered youth." That much is obvious. You remind me of Ellen when I first met her, and in more than one respect. I always saw her as somebody tempered by adversity, and you strike a similar chord in me. You have nothing of the silliness and the penchant for inconsequential issues that seem to be the hallmark for most young women your age." Doing hard work will do that to you," Rose returned..