She lived in the US and came back after my granddad died, so she is very open-minded and not a conservative Indian woman. I used to respect her and ha... no other intentions when I was a kid but things changed after I turned 18 when I saw her having a shower nude in my bathroom, she didn’t know I saw, but I jerked off thinking of her that night.A few months later my parents left for a tour out of the station and only I and my grand mom were alone in the house.She used to go for walking after. I pulled back, taking my blood-stained hands away from his body, repulsed. I backed away a few steps before turning and running as far away from that thing as possible. In mid-laugh, however, he shouted “Run if you want, but you know what’ll happen to the others!” I stopped, my head bowed, and I looked over my shoulder at him. Two guards ran from either side of me and held me still. I shook them off and stalked over to my discarded weapons and picked them up before placing my hands behind my. Still sucking the guy in front of me, someone said,"do you like getting fucked?" I said, " I see 5 yummy looking cocks who can do what ever they want with me as long as it's bareback."I stood up and leaned over the edge of the picnic table and continued sucking the guy I started with, and felt the first guy enter my ass. Hold on to my hip and ever so slightly rubbing his hand over my ass as he pushed his tool all the way inside me, I was in Heaven. He began picking up his pace as he slamed my. She moved out the door straight to the lift, we were in lower floor of 50 story building, and doors were open with many people entering the lift making it quite a tight squeeze inside. Margorie placed herself facing me , bosom hard against my chest and her hands touching my sides. The lift commenced rising when I felt hands on my trouser front, rubbing checking feeling. My hands then stretched to her rear also in an investigatory manner. Then her hands had unzipped my fly and one hand was in my.