I started to return the kiss, she was actually pretty hot. She had small firm breasts, bigger than mine, but not by much, she had shoulder length bru...ette hair and one blue eye and one green eye, really strange, I liked it. As we kissed she reached her hand up my dress towards my pussy, when she got to it, she just rubbed her fingers around the outside and rubbed her fingers on my thighs, driving me crazy.While she was doing that, I moved my hand to one of her breasts, it was easy to get to,. Fuck. I need to cum. I need it. As she stands up the guys around us start clapping. “I'd offer her for you all to fuck but that's not going to happen. You can use her mouth though and you can cum on her face or her tits or anywhere on her if you like.” Donna offers. They guys take her up on it. I'm just a suck pipe after all.Donna removes the penis gag only to have a real penis replace it before I can even close my mouth. The first guy in is hard already. I bet they all are. As he pistons me, I. He kept pressing them and pinching my nipples lightly. My legs opened automatically. Uncle quickly put his hand under my skirt and inserted his finger in my cunt but without damaging my virginity. He started to move his finger in and out of my vagina. I was in the seventh heaven.I came down to earth when I heard Birju's stern voice, 'Yeh kya ho raha hai bittua (Child what is going on here?)'Sharma uncle immediately released me and out of shame ran inside the house and locked the door. Birju. "He has the key." He shrugged.The militant continued his assault on the woman, his thrusts continuing unabated. His pelvis slammed into hers with a violent fury, throwing and jerking her young body like a doll. She attempted feebly to push herself up with her hands, but failed. Her body was too weak and the sensations too powerful. A cracked voice escaped her lips. "Please... stop."The militant stopped. As the girl was about to sigh with relief, he pulled his full length out and slammed it back.