I was born in a very old cultural village far from Bangalore. My mom , dad, my sister and grandma used to stay there. Since there was no proper educat...onal services in my village I had to come to Bangalore. I used to come in holidays to my village for 2 months. So at the end of my semister I left for village. I was very exited to go as I only go once a year but I didn’t knew now I would forever stay there.So let’s start the story. First I would like to introduce my family. Me (19) years old. I made it to thehouse around 1:10, but when I walked inside I was accosted by two largemen who dragged me into the bedroom...the room which used to be dark bluewith blue sheets and very minimal and neutrally masculine decorations...itwas now as pink as could be with a oversized pink crib where the bed usedto be and a few bondage devices on the walls. The men literally ripped myclothing off of me, tearing it all to shreds, and strapped me to the wallusing the wall mounted cuffs that spread my. The penetration was deep and I could feel her cervix rubbing the head of my dick. I love that sensation and I had to focus as not to just succumb to the sensations. We kissed like old lover and held each other tightly and then her movements picked up. As she moved faster we separated a bit and I watched her go to that place. I love the position in the chair for that very reason. It’s up close and personal and there’s nowhere for her to retreat to as I’m so very deep in her pussy. By now she was. I just bent her forward holding the seat bar and opened my pants; I never wear underwear so all I needed was just to lube myself rubbing across her clit and pussy which was juicing like anything. I slowly entered the head of my dick and pushed in an inch each and pulled out and pushed in slowly. She was wet and tight not married much long for sure and that explains her horniness. I then went in fully after 9-10 strokes and I just leaned across as she groaned loudly. I grabbed her full breasts.