If you've lived with a woman you'll know how this feels: the mood swings, the sickening gut-wrenching lurches of emotion, the highs, the lows, the dep...ths of depression; and then finally – as the clock heads to 7:30PM precisely - the nerve-shattering silence as the balls start to jingle and everyone waits for someone to fall.No one can doubt that lottery night is a paralytic, frightening scramble of unreasoning fear, and for a man it's ecstatic! On the other hand, for a woman, it's the worst. Uske boobs saaf saaf dikhai de rahe the usku samaj a gya ki main use dekh rha hoon, to usne mujhe hall main bethne ko kha .kuch der ke baad wo aa gayi aur maine apni subject problems batayi. Usne wo solve kar di. Aur main ghar cala gya. Saari raat main uske bare main socta rha. Agle din main phir cala gya. Time raat ke 8:00 baj rahe the. Usne salwaar kameez phne hui thi. Padte padte raat ke 9:30 baj gye. Usne mujhe khane ke liye offer kiya. Main bhokha tha kyu ki mm out of station thi .maine ha. She'd probably slap me silly. But she only stood up, using her hands to guide mine around her waist. She stepped back, pressing her ass against me....I could smell her hair, she had showered recently; she used some fruity shampoo. Without thinking I found myself putting my lips to her neck, gently nibbling at her soft skin as I slid one hand up onto her chest, gently caressing her large breasts through her shirt. My other hand slid down underneath her skirt. I slowly began tracing a finger tip. Soon I felt all the guys around me, all with their pants down....they were pulling at my cloths and slapping their cocks in my face...I sucked several when all of a sudden they picked me up and threw me on the mattress face down. They propped my up doggy style and a guy slid his cock in my mouth and just held it there until I gasped for air and gagged. he let me breath for a 2nd and then back in only this time longer...I gagged again but this time I puked off the side of the mattress onto the.