First let me tell u about my self. I am 30 years well built because I regularly go to gym and have a crazy apatite for sex. I have a 6 inches long too... which makes women crazy when we have sex. This story happened 2 years back when I was traveling for Jaipur to Delhi. It was 11 in the night and was at the bust stop trying to get a ticket for a sleeper bus as I could not get an air ticket due to advance booking for the month.When I was at the bus stop I saw a lady wearing a pink saree with a bag. Others were small c***dren, left out to die when starvation and plague stalked the land, terrified of their new home. And far too often than she cared for, the sacrifice would be an unwilling one, a terrified young woman, bound and bleeding. Or dead.She did the best she could for all of them, but not many survived for long here in the World Below. The c***dren, torn away from all they knew, soon pined and died. The men, too often, went mad with hate, seeking to kill her or to take their. He needed some fresh air, he thought and he jumped up so quickly that his chair scraped along the floor. He didn’t bother to see if Ann noticed as he quickly exited the cabin. He needed to clear his mind and do some hard thinking, he thought as he walked briskly to his car and started to rearrange the equipment he had there. Where had the warm woman that he had fucked a few hours ago disappeared to? Now he only saw the bitch that he had met when he first came here almost a week ago. Suddenly. Ramu woke me up with bed tea, but to my surprise, he neither tried to kiss me nor fondle my boobs which were showing through the half open nighty. Just gave my tea and went away. I was hot and had wanted him to give me a wake up fuck. Disappointed I went through my daily routine and got ready. I wore an old sari of mine so that the colors wont spoil it. But the blouse was tight and was too low cut. But since Ramu had already seen and enjoyed much else besides just the tops of my boobs I decided.