First of all let me introduced myself, I am Vicky Smart, Good looking fair in color stay in Mumbai Suburbs, Not a Gym type body but average. I live in...society which is quite big and there are lot of people who are in jobs. My wife (Komal) has a very good friend named Shanti , lives with her husband and a kid.She was very frequent visitor in my house and that’s how I started talking with her. One thing I noticed she always pays attention to me and try to share lot many things with me in front of. Taking me harder and harder, suddenly I see a guy grab my torso and lift my head forward, shoving their cock into my mouth, fucking it hard and aggressively. Pumping into my throat faster and faster. All the guys ruining and destroying my holes, keeping me airtight like a good slut. Taking me harder and harder until I can feel their cocks twitching in all my holes. That's when they all pull out and throw me down on the floor to my knees. All 12 men surround me, their cocks all hard from fucking. You look yourself over and check your watch wondering how long you had been out. It was now 1:05pm you couldn’t believe it you were gonna be late to work for the first time.You quickly pull yourself together frantically thinking “There is no way I am late to work my watch must be wrong!” You rush down the street and finally you make it to your job. You were a server and cook at old Al’s diner Miss Al was your boss. You reach for the door and find it is locked. Looking in the window you see the. “Sorry Darlin, I think I need to rest for a bit. I have a bit of a headache.” He told her. It wasn’t a lie, after his dream of Bobo, he couldn’t get back to sleep. He was over tired and wished that that bastard was not haunting his dreams.He excused himself and went home to have a much needed nap. He didn’t make it into bed before he heard a familiar voice. He walked over and opened the door and looked around. Forgetting that his gun was still secure in his holster, he saw him. His heart.