Shouting and shoving was to no avail from the sheer strength of the assaulter, who wore a black hoodie and black shorts with running shoes. Apparently...I deducted that he had followed me for close to 1km. The next thing I knew was being dragged to a dark carpark nearby. I tried to struggle, but relented after being overcame time and again.The notion of **** came into my mind. There's this love-hate relationship with forced sex for me. I thought as I got transferred to the dark area, and decided. “And you…are English, yes?” “Afraid so,” I smile. “You East Europeans can’t have a monopoly on the industry!” Fuck. Have I just been racist? Nice one, Emma. She doesn’t react to my nervy attempt at a joke. Suddenly I’m terrified again, terrified that I’m the only one here for the reasons I think we’re all here for. Especially with this stern, strong, beautiful woman before me. A woman who knows she’s already one up on me. “Sorry, umm, sorry.” “Why are you here?” Just the question I. His dick got harder and more insistent, trying to split my ass cheeks in two. The woman, with her tongue still shoved deep inside my pussy, looked up on my eyes. She moaned as she licked my clit and lips, dipping her tongue as far I could remember anybody had been ever. Her finger followed, checking to make sure I would accept the full length of her partner's cock between my pussy lips. Suddenly her hand went between my legs and behind me, grabbed his black hard rod and guided it into my hole.. I’m Suresh and I’m from Delhi me B tech 2nd year me hu meri height 6 feet h or me regular gym krta hu jisse meri body kafi acchi h ab me apka jyada waqt barbaad nhi karungaso lets move to the story ye story 4Mahine pehle ki h jab me apne gaon gya tha saal baad gaon jane pe mujhe kafi acha lag rha tha waha bohot barish ho rhi thi me us waqt apni mausi k waha gya hua tha waha pe meri mausi mausa,meri sis or ek or ladki thi jiska Naam mamta tha pyar se use momi khte the wo bohot khubsurat thi jab.