I slid my arm under her shirt and unhooked her bra as waited for the right time to execute my plan.She became more and hornier and started biting my n...ck. I removed her shirt off and pushed her back to get a good look. There she was a girl who wouldn’t let me touch her in front of me in a black lacy bra which hung very loose and jeans looking at me with an insatiable hunger and need.She told me to take my clothes off to which I refused. Are you mad? she quirked back. “Every time you say no,. .."they aren't wearing any condoms". This bastard rammed as hard as he could into my butt, I tried to cry out around the gag and only ended up chocking my self. My eyes bulged something awful and scared my tormentor. He quickly reached up and ripped the gag from my mouth shaking my body angrily saying 'bitch don't pass out now, don't pass out now'. I gasped for air and cough as he pulled his mammoth fuck tool from my very sore aching butt hole. The third brute stood between my up lifted legs. He actually shot pretty quick and it all went under my chin soaking my neck and chest. Over the past few days I've repeated this more than once. Since last Friday I have not had the taste of cum and I find that pretty neat.If you've read my earlier writings, you'll know Ken is not into eating me. Even if he were, in the shape I'm in down there I could not blame anyone from passing. So something good for Ken and basically nothing for me. Fingers just ain't doing it. Small talk afterwards. She was wearing a black half saree and had also wore her hair in a ponytail. She stood there hesitantly, almost lost. On more than one occasion our eyes met and quickly disengaged. Finally I crushed my cigarette, threw the empty cup into a dustbin and then went to my car. I was just about to pull up when I heard the knock on my passenger-side window. It was the same woman at the tea shop. I rolled my window down and asked her what she wanted. I expected her to ask me for some money. “I need to.