{if game_started = true}Deep in the Ranthambore jungle in India is a secret village, the Academy and a mysterious temple. The village is the home of o...nly a few hundred or so people. The lives of the villagers is simple for their sole purpose is to teach and train the tributes that are housed in the Academy. The tributes came from various countries to the Academy every year, in hopes of staving off world-wide disaster. You are one of the 937 tributes currently housed at the Academy.The Academy. Bad me sab kuch normal ho jayega. So maine jaise taise khud ko samhala aor chup chap padi rahiKarib 3 minit ke bad mohan ne apne lund ko thoda sa bahar khincha aor phir andar dal diya. Aor aab is tarah se mohan ne dhire dhire meri choot ko apne lund se chodna shuru kar diya. Jaise hi mohan apne lund andar ko dalte to main dard se kanp jati Mujhe bahut dard ho raha tha par bhavishya me milne vale sukh ki kalpana me main us dard ko sahan kiye ja rahi thi.Karib 20 minit ki is pahli chudayi ke bad. The mattress was soft under my back, bouncing as Tony straddled my body, dragging my too-short dress upwards until it was jammed under my armpits. His hands tore at my tights, the remaining strands of nylon parting easily, their unsecured legs sliding down mine until they bunched at my knees.He grabbed at my black panties; the damaged elastic yielded even more. A moment later they were away, God knew where and Tony’s handsome, lust-filled face was plunging down between my thighs.“Ooooohhhh!”My. She marvelled at how smooth and slippery the shiny corona of the snake-like organ felt against her soft lips. She sucked passively, encircling her silky-smooth tongue around its thick ridge as she teased and caressed the sensitive rim.Kwami lowered his eyes. He stared at the trembling white girl and grasped her head. Without warning, he thrust his body forward. The head of the monstrous beast was now embedded at the back of Maria’s throat. “Deep!” he cried out in a fit of sexual rage.Without.