"She only got butt-fucked for the first time last month, so she's not real used to it yet."The stranger upped the tempo, fucking my asshole harder and...faster, making me grunt in a mixture of pleasure and pain as he reached around and mauled my tits, pinching my nipples hard. My asshole was on fire and for the first time ever I orgasmed through my ass, the most intense yet, and it was only through him grabbing my hips and pushing even deeper into my slut ass that I didn't collapse.As I finished. Saale,harami kya dekh rha hai and I saw her face red with anger and almost pissed in my pants, she got up from the bed and slapped me hard.What were you looking at huh? I will tell my Mom and she tell yours tab pata chalega. I started crying like a wimp although I haven’t cried since I was 6 but that day her magnificence made me cry more than I ever did please didi, don’t tell anyone mein bas aabhi aaya, mujhe pata nahi tha ki aap aise leti hui ho.I said sobbing Didi, huh aur apni deedi ki gand. I don’t care if they are mad ... We just have to be careful, okay? Not get caught again...”Finch smiled, “I like the sound of that...”“Easy, stud,” she chided him after a mouthful of toast and lemon preserves, “right now I’m mostly just worried that he’s gone and Mom’s in trouble and I don’t know what we’re supposed to do but just sit here and worry...”Finch looked down at the crumbs on his plate, picking up the biggest one and popping it into his mouth. “Worry and be hungry, I suppose. These. I was worried that we would ruin the friendship so this meant a lot to me. Anyway, we went to dinner it was fun we didn't talk any about what had happened but it didn't seem like we were avoiding the conversation either. After dinner we all piled in my hubby's car and went over to the bar, we ordered a couple drinks and just sat and talked while we people watched, one of my favorite things to do. Well I have to admit I had a few drinks in me and I leaned over to my husband and said "do you.