Ab us admi ne Lund meri gand pe rakh aur jiska Lund muh me tha use bola k apna Lund nikl le muh se sali ki chikhe sunege usne Lund gand k hole pe rakh... aur jor se jhatka diya uska thoda sa Lund ander gaya me chila uthi aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa nahiiiiiiiooo fr usne mere bal pakdiye aur ek aur jhtka Mara uska adha Lund aunder chla gaya me rone lag gayi…. Plzzzzzz nahi mat karooooooo oooooooooo plzzzz rehm karoooooooo me hath jodti hu age karlo plzzzzzz meri meri kon sunne wala tha usne bale se khicte. He woke up and rolled over but when he did I pulled my hand back, I still didn't remember any of this. He leaned over and put his hand down my pants and started rubbing my ass. I was laying on my stomach, this is what I was told at this point. He pulled my pants down off my ass about to my thighs and started rubbing my asshole and the outside of my pussy. Something you should know is I take a sleep aid at night and had drank a few glasses of wine so I was out. Well he says he spit on his hand. This is my first story so please ignore the mistakes if any.After reading the story, whether you like it or not, share your feedback to This will help me in the future. If any girls/women in South India is interested in having fun, do mail me. I will be available to you.Coming to the story. After completing B.E like many other people, I started working in one of the reputed MNC in Bangalore. Let me first describe me. I’m 6ft tall with an athletic body having a tool that can satisfy any women.. And that's the fucking problem! I don't WANT gentlemen who respect me! I want a fucking BARBARIAN to forcibly take me without bothering to argue the point!Despite what we've all seen in movies and television, most of America's wars were started by (gues who?) America! You invaded Mexico, annexed Texas, started a war with Spain so you could conguer the Phillipines and Cuba. You went into Iraq (twice!) just for the hell of it, you have boots on the ground in every other country on the planet.