4 men and a girl. I look at the door, and think that I should just leave, but he sits next to me putting his arm around me. He asks me if I would ev...r do anything like that, pointing at the screen. "Oh my god, no" I say, feeling my self blushing. But he starts rubbing my left arm and with his right, he reaches over and starts rubbing my leg. As he pulls my dress up over my knees, I reach down and push it back down. He laughs, and apologizes, and helps to straighten my dress, but I. ” When my beer arrived, I chug-a-lugged it down, washed up and was helped back into the slinge and re-lubed. As he left, I could see there was a line again waiting by my door.Before the first guy on line was let in, the first frat brother who showed me the room stepped in and closed the door and said he had been thinking about my hole ever since he left and couldn’t wait any longer. He lifted his toga, lubed his cock and slowly entered my re-lubed hole, oohing and aahing every millimeter. His. . maine aunty se pucha aap kio umar kya hai.. toh unonhe kaha kyu.. bus aise. hi.. maine kaha madam aap hot khubsurat lagti hoo.. bate karte karte hotel ah gaya.. or madam ko mai unke kamre takcodne gay.. madam ne kaha lobby mai bait jate hai ning nahi ah rahi hai.. dostokya kahoo mera haal tab aisa lag raha tha ki… aisa kuch hoo jaye taki mai ese chodu..Tabhi achank maine kaha madam..aap ko kuch cahyee toh, Unho ne kaha kuch nahi toh ekdam se kehne lagi.. veer tum bhot achee hoo bate bhi bhot. I’m spread eagle or as close to it as I can get in the tub, the shower head positioned in the lower holder - yes there is a reason for that thing - is pointed at my pussy. My sopping wet pussy. It’s pulsing, hitting me just right. I cry again. Again. I whither. My back arches. My legs draw back. My hands tighten around my knees. To close. To close my legs. I must close my legs. The sensation - hard hot water hitting just the right spot. No. Can’t. Your watching. You have to see. My grip.