I am living in Mumbai with my family. One couple just came to live in our above flat on rent named Vivek and Vandana. Both were software engineer and ...I guess recently married.One day I was alone at home and my parents went to out of station. As usual late night I was watching some porn video at home, as I was alone. It was around 12 midnight, I was in my shorts. Suddenly I heard some noise from window but I ignore that. After sometime someone knocked my door, I was shocked. Suddenly I closed my. Well after about 5 minutes i heard a knock at the door and to my surprise there were 4 of the hottest biker boys i had ever seen standing in the doorway.I invited them into the hotel room and we had a couple more drinks.Mark the tallest of the 4 was in his early 30s had asked what all i was seeking and i told him that i wanted to be used like a little slut biker bitch.Well you can guess the other 3 guys were all up for that.Mark had asked if I minded if he took some still photos of the fun and. Set some pictures in front of me, and asked if I liked them. The first picture was of her in a long loose skirt, and a peasant blouse with the top pulled down off her shoulders. The second picture had the blouse pulled down exposing one tit which she cupped, rolling her nipple between fore finger and thumb, the other hand hiked the dress up to show her neatly trimmed bush. The third shot showed her on the couch, two fingers deep into her pussy. The last picture was a close up of her pussy, her. .. and if he could trust her. That could take time to determine... maybe too much time... Christ, if he could only see her... !"It's not a very nice neighborhood, is it, Mr. Cannon," Carol said.He grinned. "Not exactly the place where I'd let my wife walk the streets unescorted... if I had one. You said you've only been here a week. You mean in Westland, or Los Angeles?" Both. I'm from San Francisco. I rented the apartment sight unseen from a newspaper ad, never dreaming that the Westland.