Part of her wanted to rebel or to tease him into submission, but she didn’t think he would be the type to fall for that. Even though the brief thoug...t of denying him met her at every turn she couldn’t help but picture giving herself too him. With every dominant text, his suave appearance melted away and she started to picture the writhing, powerful animal he really was. The idea of bending down before him, of taking his erect penis in her mouth and taming him with her tongue and throat excited. "I want it in my cunt," she said."Not yet," he said. And then he grabbed her head. He pulled her close so that. her mouth was forced to take all of his dick. He stabbed it into her lips, ramming it way down her throat. His hands moved her head up and down while he fucked her mouth, shoving it in and out as fast as he could.She knew he wanted to come in her mouth. But she wanted it in her pussy. She needed it. She tried to pull her head away but he wouldn't let her go. Over and over he rammed it. Arun was running his erect cock over his formal trousers and Rajesh had lifted his ‘mundu’ and was rubbing his hands over his erect shaft.Rajesh closed his eyes and took her breasts in his mouth as much as he can and started sucking on it, careful as not to wake her. Arun, on the other hand, was just as greedy. He was lifting her saree and her underskirt. Slowly, he lifted her saree up to her calves and inched upward toward her knee.He kept an eye on her face to check if any of their antics had. Things were looking up. We returned to the room and continued bullshitting for a couple of hours. I needed a shower so I stripped, grabbed a towel, washcloth and bar of soap, and walked down the hall to the shower room. I had seen gang showers in my high school gym, but these were different. On each end of the room were two four-nozzle gang showers. The middle of the room was dry and held a bench and hooks for hanging clothes. The room was empty. I hung my towel on a hook, stepped into one of.