.' It felt like some one had a hose with a stream of fluid that they would turn on briefly and shut off only to turn it on again. Grind against my but...tocks as the three loads of male spunk spurted from around his huge tool and congealed on my thighs. I was so glad when he pulled from my bung and as I stood up I farted and squirted out a good deal of the male semen that they had deposited in me. He slapped me on my right buttocks and demanded '...give me that rag, let me wipe this shit off my. Later she began to take my cock in her mouth too. Then one day she had me put my hand inside her sari and fondle her pussy. I became very good at massaging cunt. Another day she asked me to get inside the sari and lick her dripping cunt. She would massage my cock almost daily. Many times I put my hands inside her sari even when she was doing some household chore. She would then stop; stand still with her legs open and body slightly bent while I sat on the ground and twiddled her pussy. On days. She opened her eyes, and in a breathless voice said "hurry up and set the machine up, I want you soon." My mouth was so dry I could not utter an answer, so I moved to set up the player as quickly as I could, stealing glances at Carla as her breathing deepened and she was moaning loudly. I could see her pussy juices building up around the outside of the dildo, running down the crack of her arse and I made a mental note to lick it all up given the chance.As I finished setting up, Carla began to. I tried for a second to identify the noise, but couldn't. I just shrugged: I didn't know.As it turned out, there were quite a few things I didn't know. I didn't know that Steven had been watching me, I didn't know that there was a hidden camera in my room, I didn't know that he'd found my diary of kinky fantasies and I didn't know that he was outside my room with three of his friends, ready to give me what I'd been aching for, but too scared to look.