My name is Raj and am 18 years of age, slender build, tan colour skin, and an average student attending school in Pune and staying with my mum’s sis...ter Anita (I call her aunty) in Pune, aunties’ husband also works in Dubai for my parents business. Aunty, stays in Pune because she prefers the freedom of life in India as opposed to the Gulf countries and also manages the properties and farm land that our family owns. Aunty is attractive with long black hair and a sexy body to match. I am an only. I knew if she didn't leave soon I would be stopped before I could make it over the tall rail fence. Finally the girl moved, it was a move I expected myself to be making and yet I found myself striding forward as she climbed the rail fence."Don't do it!" I called out as I reached for her slim waist."Please let me go. I just want to die," the girl cried, struggling against me, trying to climb the fence."You're so young, you have your whole life ahead of you," I whispered in her ear."No. It's. They just started breathing heavier. I told them how about we go sit on the sofa and study. So I took both of them by their hands to the sofa where I put my hands again on their thighs and this time started to move it up and under their shirt skirt. One of them started arching backward while the other just pushed the whole side of her body against mine to come as close as possible. Now, my hands were close to their sweet spots, they started to gasped slightly. All this while still acting like. His strong hands continued stroking, and just as she began panting, both hands clinched around her throat, cutting off her air. She jerked in response, momentary panic giving way to a hot longing that stiffened her nipples even more. She groaned, feeling the strength of his fingers holding her, controlling her, taking what he wanted, and her clit throbbed in response, tickling with a mad sensation. She tried to reach down and stroke her bud, and the feeling of her arms bound and helpless only.