As Monu’s staff gathered there with flowing cunts and erect cocks, I felt like a Piano Artist or a famous singer giving performance before jam packe... audience. Then I gave my star performance jumping on Monu’s cock as Wasim rammed my ass.I heard a loud collective gasp from my captivated audience when Wasim finally filled my ass with loads of hot cum and removed cock……to expose gaping red hole which slowly shrunk to normal size before their eyes. Monu filled my cunt after few minutes.As I lay. Iremember wearing it when we went to the courtyard to play with mygirlfriends. One of them said I looked cute and maybe I should weardresses like they did. I said maybe my mommy would let me. It neverhappened, but I thought it would be great. I remember we then moved tothe bottom floor of a house in a shore community (also in NJ) that myaunt and uncle owned-I was just short of five.The town had a weird birthday rule, so even though I wouldn't turn fiveuntil late November, I had to. I couldn't believe we were caught. I couldn't believe my uncle attacked me. I dug into my bag to get my headphones. They weren't there. I remembered leaving them on the nightstand in the room while I was unpacking. Those were expensive headphones and I had a 6 hour ride back. I had nothing to lose so I went back the the house to get my headphones. On the walk I got nervous. What if Eli was even more vicious seeing me again? He had to be 6'3 at least and close to 300 pounds. But he was built. If Mrs. Patel were to speak about this to her hubby or anyone else we were in deep shit. I stayed home the whole of next day. Asiya called me up and asked me if things were okay and I mumbled a soft yes. Next day I was still holed up at home when I realised there was no point in hiding and decided to go down. The minute I came down my eyes went straight towards Mrs. Patel’s balcony, I didn’t see anyone there I was kind of relieved. I saw a few of my friends sitting around and went and.