Yeh sab bolne k baad boss apne kamre m chla gya .Jaha humko rakha gya tha waha 2 chote kamre aur ek godown tha.Gowdon m saare m baki saare chle gye au... ek chote kamre m hum aur dusre m boos chla gya.Humare samne bas 3 aadmi the jinme se ek raghu bhi tha mujhe aur meri behen ko bohot darr lag rah tha phir maine soch kii darne se koi faida nahi mujhe kuch karna hoga mere bhai ne apne jaan pr khel kr leader ko pakda tha aur kya gurantee thi kii leader milne k baad woh hume maarega nahi.Phir maine. He grabbed my hair, kissing my neck and then harshly turned me around. His manhood touched my buttocks and started to enter slowly. I cried out as he thrust into me, without any lubricant or preparation. The pain was terrible. It did diminish as he pulled out, but then he surged in again and tears flowed from my eyes. I was lost in the pain, feeling nothing but it. When he came, filling me with his hot juices, I blacked out. When I came to, I was alone in the room, my butt sore and my face red. Bobby didn’t seem all that upset that he was going to be sleeping in a room with a door where Molly would also be sleeping naked. Mary can’t stop checking out my dick.Knowing Molly like I do, I didn’t even have to guess about her doing everything she could to torment Bobby with glimpses of her pussy spread open as she moved her things and our groceries into the cabin. What made it funny was that his dick was already raw from the three times he had gone to the bathroom to beat off since we. Sometimes I'd spend break times in the toilet to keep out the way and wank off in one of the cubicles. I was already a chronic wanker by then, and would usually do it 5 to 6 times a day, sometimes more, up to 11 or 12 times. I know that because I kept a note for a while in a book that I had, my record was 21 times in one day. I had already started a porn collection then, mainly magazines I had bought off of other boys, fiesta, escort, mayfair, knave and so on, and I had a small collection of.