I was told that the journey would take about thirty minutes and Sonal was expected to be there at the station in an hour. Two stations later, a bunch ...of school boys hopped in, probably in eleventh or twelfth standard, and stood a the same vestibule. Unwilling to leave my cool place, I moved right inside the vestibule and I was surrounded by the group of 12 boys. They were talking to each other in vulgar Hindi language, and frequently staring at me, laughing out loud among themselves. As the. His cock swelled inside me and pumped spurt after spurt of his thick baby juice into my asscunt, as I cried out"He's cumming inside me, Daddy!". As soon as he'd finished cumming he withdrew, and his mate pushed his cock in me, while he ordered me to clean his cock orally. The guy with his cock inside me pulled it out and told me to lie on my back, legs up. He entered me, looking deep into my eyes as his cock slid into my swollen, well-used pussy and began thrusting his meat slowly in and out.. It would kill. “Open up for me, Imogen.” He purred in my ear. “W...What if it h...hurts?” I whispered. “Then I’ll stop.” He said simply. Of course, this didn’t make me feel any better, but I tried to relax my muscles. Somehow, this reminded me of the first time I used a tampon. The leaflet had said ‘if you experience difficulty, take a deep breath and relax your muscles.’ But there was no leaflet for this. Mitch tried again to enter me. This time I let him. Ooooh. The pressure was. It shattered her a little, I think. Everything I'd been doing up until then had been sexy fun, but this was stuff on the dark side of sex. Nothing too hideous, in the grand scheme of things, but way different from everything I'd been telling her before. She was on pace to do the same things I'd done, maybe even faster, but it shut her down cold for a while, realizing that it wasn't all fun and games. She quit trying to get as much done as she could as quickly as she could, and started looking.