I had never imagined such a scenario but instinctively my left hand clamped her into position and my right hand swung across my front and smacked her ...cross her pert bottom just inches from my face. Her rounded peaks wobbled sensuously against the palm of my hand beneath the slinky dress tightly stretched across her fabulous derrière. Her other cheek responded to the next smack and I had found my rhythm, bouncing my hand off each cheek in turn. I was succeeding in 'warming her up' as her feet. I couldn’t control my grief I was weeping silently.Mom: ok ok don’t cry for a week you sat away from this I will manageShe made my sis to sleep on her lap.I couldn’t control my weeping I cried out loud. They got scared with my sudden burst and looked towards the cupboard. I opened the doors and got down. Mom was in fear seeing me there. They covered their bodies with blanket. I couldn’t see into their eyes. I ran out of the room and went to my room. After few minutes both came to my room and. He put me on the bed again and became nude. He asked me to lift my lehenga. I did what he said.I was his bitch now. He kissed my asshole and started tongue fucking it. It was like heaven. He then put a lot of lube on his dick and my glory hole. He said my love, be ready to be a woman and inserted his stick in my hole. It was hell lotta pain. Pain like never before. I screamed in agony. I closed my eyes. He spanked my ass hard. He kept his dick still for sometime till I relaxed and then slowly. He lay motionless and savored each wispy draft of her breath against his neck, relished the softness of her breasts pressing into him. Try as he might, he couldn’t summon a single reason to move. His fears made a brief effort to rise to the surface before he quashed them. He had made his choice. He had wagered his heart and his peace of mind on the chance for a future with Jess. The emotions he was experiencing from holding her made that choice seem like a wise one. The slimmest chance of.