After a while some men approached asking if I was lost. As is usual there was the barrage of questions about my name which they pronounced Alan instea...d of Elaine. I instantly knew what was coming next by their body language and quieter tones. "Come with us pretty English lady. We go quiet place. We make sexy with with you" I smiled and carried on walking for a while as their talk got more sexual. I allowed them to lead me off the side of the track and towards a stand of coconut palms. There. School was out and it had been a moderately boring summer recess so far, and the marathon was going to be a highlight for me this year. So, I got my dad to do some maintenance on my old trusty 10-speed bike and threw on my hot pink hot-pants and matching sports bra, and set out on my adventure.When I rounded the corner of Elm Street, I could see the front of Rainbow Park. I decided to ride through and enjoy some of the scenery. Thinking that even if I am training, I may as well try to enjoy the. She is a homemaker and my grandpa is a worker in a rice mill, equally aged to my father’s age or may be 3 or 4 years elder to my father. My dream lady does hand-loom. Grandpa goes to mill in the morning and he comes by the night. My college will be over by 4 and reached home by 4:30. One fine evening after my college I went to her home and she was doing her hand looming work. It was summer, at 5 PM evening also it was heavy sunny in my village. It was too sweating and I saw her wiping her face. I went behind her and positioned my cock against her ass again. She was already in a bent position; I came over her put my chest on her back and spread my arms along with her arms. My cock was right between her ass cracks now. Now I slowly started to mover her arms in order to reach the toe. I was so close to her that her every move of hers was making me more closely to her. I was also pushing my cock as deep as it can go in her crack. She was also not resisting while bending her tracks started.