I heard zippers opening, and I had thick cocks in each hand, and two more waiting for attention. The two men whose cocks I wasn’t holding each took...a tit in hand, worrying my nipples until they were rock hard, then there were warm, wet mouths over each hard peak. I came again as the person ramming my pussy slammed deep and announced his orgasm to the world. I could feel hot jets of cum begin to fill my pussy. I cried out in horror as /I felt each spatter of cum begin to fill me. I didn’t. The washroom was clean compared to the regular Indian Railway Standard, we had quite some room there. We had locked ourselves in and it was all ours. She was hungrily looking at my eyes and waiting for me in a corner to make a move.I moved in very slowly without breaking the eye contact, as soon as I reached close to her, she grabbed me and hugged me tight. It felt nice, her head was placed on my chest, I felt the warmth of her breath on my skin and her breasts kissing my abs. I kissed her on. What she is craving is submission. Ownership, even.He watches her as she thinks. He sees the different thoughts crossing her mind and expression at the same time. He sees her eyes glaze over and her head cock to one side as her slow, sleepy brain tries to figure out what she wants.He does not wait for an answer. He understands that what she wants above all else is to be his - and so he reminds her that her body belongs to him.He grabs her, turns her around, holds her arms behind her and. Still a little nervous, I asked him, "Uh, what do you need?". "Blowjob", was all he said. I took his hard cock in my hand, and started to stroke it. He gently started to press on the top of my head, and I got on my knees. He asked how old I was. I told him 18, and he said "You look younger". Then, I did it. I took that rock-hard cock in my mouth. Luckily for me, having zero experienxe, he wasn't huge. His cock was a perfectly respectable 6.5 inches, and filled my mouth. He started giving me.