I knelt there motionless as he used my mouth for his own enjoyment. The head bounced against my throat robbing me of air. With every withdrawal, I str...ggled to breath as he rammed it back into me. I struggled to breathe while I audibly choked on his juicy dick. The tears streamed down my face like a waterfall, salty water burning my skin like acid. My nose prickled like thorns by his untamed pubes while I took in his musky scent. Was this lust? Or horror?I gazed up at him and unlike me, he. I thought maybe we would drive somewhere and fuck in the car but the cab of the truck didn't have enough room for us to do that. I wanted to ask him again where we were going but decided to keep quiet and just follow along.We hopped on the freeway and drove for about 10 minutes and then he pulled off the freeway and pulled into the parking lot of a big local movie theater. As we drive around looking for a parking spot I could see people looking at me as we drove by with a weird look on their. Here I am going to narrate a real story, which happened with my neighborhood aunty. I look smart enough to attract ladies. We live in an apartment. Her name is Lakshmi. She is married and has two children’s. Her husband was also working in a software company. So, we both got in touch with each other and exchanged few words. She lived in the flat opp. to us.Initially, it started like this. We exchanged smile between each other whenever we saw. Even though, she is in early 30’s she looked so. My mind has bounced back between questions about her: Who was she talking to on the phone when she was stripping and diddling? (No idea.) Was it someone she's had sex with? (No way to know, but probably.) Was it a boy or a girl? (Wait, she said it was a boy.) Did my behavior with Jason somehow influence her in this direction?; and questions about me: What was I like at her age (fifteen)? Horny ... very horny. Did I ever do anything like she did? (We barely had computers in '79-'80. We did have.