Since this is my first installment of the story, the introduction might take a bit of time but I request you to bear with me. I am pretty sure you wil... love it.I remember I was in my teens when I came to Calcutta with my parents. I looked a bit like Hina Khan, but was not so fair in complexion and certainly not so toned a body. My parents never told me to be in purdah and all (except for certain ceremonies) but they are not too liberal like a lot of my Bengali friends’ parents. I will be honest. The guy pinned my whore against the wall, facing it, big tits squeezed against the wall, let go of her arm and with both hands pulled down her leggings, her big white ass showing. He took his big hard tool out of his pants. Man was he ready to drill that ass! He pushed her head against the wall and forced his fat cock in the ass! Au, au, au. Shut up you dumb fuckhole! I'm fucking r_aping you in the ass. No choice bitch. It hurts doesn't it? It hurts getting banged up your shithole by my big. Instantly, she balked, locking her knees and leaning back against the chain, shaking her head wildly, begging with wide blue eyes not to be taken out on that stage. The guard behind her gave her ass a sharp crack, and though she squeezed her eyes shut in pain, she did not move.Over the loudspeaker, she could hear the announcer speaking again. "Our next girl is a stunning beauty, blonde hair, blue eyes, great body, 19 years old, and a virgin! Gentlemen, you can't do any better than this!"Amy. I was standing there with my trousers around my ankles, my shirt was pulled over my head and a man was on his knees with my cock in his mouth. Two different men were gently rubbing a nipple each and my friend was kissing me with his tongue franticallychasing around my mouth. I can't recall what all was happening to me at this time. men were changing places, different men were rubbing my cock, then my cock was in different mouths, then my mouth was sucking on different cocks. All of these old.