Well, we rang the changes right through. I had each of them three ways, and they fucked each other, licked each other’s pussy, and in a highly conto...ted position managed to lick each other’s asses as well. We didn’t have anything to insert other than fingers, tongues and my cock, but we used all of them very well. I don’t know when we passed out through sheer exhaustion, but we woke to the sound of some sort of vehicle rumbling close to us. I had just sat up as the snow wall we had built was. I think it was for the spare tire. They hit my lower back and my butt and my legs and it hurt so bad. I tried to collapse to the ground but the guy on the truck held onto my shoulders and hair. They beat me pretty good before the third guy decided to use me. He pushed into my sex. And I struggled to keep myself together. It felt so demeaning to me to not be able to stop someone I didn’t want to be with. I also was frustrated because I had already used both of my hand’s nails. I was. . by a year or two. My cock was pulsing hard, my heart pounding, the animal in me wishing I could just have her there and then, in front of everyone, shoved over the train seat with her blouse ripped open and my hands cupping her breasts, my hips thrusting hard against her upturned arse cheeks until I pumped her of full of sticky hot cum. God! If she could read my mind, like that girl in True Blood, then I’d be getting a slap right now (or perhaps another one of those naughty smiles!) She. “So, Anandhi!” I began, pushing my hardon into her ass. “Vinod is gone. Now our time starts no?” I said, moving my hand down to pinch her fleshy waist.“Poda!” she said, pushing me away, though only after I hand enjoyed pinching her waist “Put that… That down!” she said, motioning to the hardon under my pajamas. “And behave! Is this how you would treat your mother?” the twinkle in her eyes and the smile on her lips belied the angry words. “If Amma looked as hot as you do, I would have made her.