.After that incident unfortunately we couldnt meet again as my father had sent me to native place he wanted me to learn all household work instead of ...tudying there was lots restriction for girls thats why I couldnt make any contact to Karthik but after 4 years when I came to my home everything had changed my brother and his friend were busy in thier professional life and each having 2-3 child then I didnt find suitable to contact Karthik because of moral and ethics..After coming out of flash. He would get me to strip on these days as soon as I got home from school instead of just removing my knickers.Grandpa would usually being pulling on his peepee in the lounge, and I would be expected when he was in there to go and help him out by using my hands or my mouth where he would put it in, and move it in and our. I didn’t like it when it went too fast, I would gag and my eyes would water. I was so good at swallowing all of his gunk.My uncle would return home at his usual time, and he. After a few moments the guy had stopped licking at her and positioning himself behind her, had slowly slipped his solid cock up her ass. Kat told me it'd hurt at first but then she had got used to it and that the feeling of fullness, of two hard young cocks in each hole had been the best feeling ever and she had urged them to fuck her as hard as they both could. Kat described in detail the feeling of them both cumming inside her, particularly how it had felt to feel warm cum splashing against. He dropped the t-shirt and gently pulled her arms behind her. Expertly, he tied her wrists together with the lacey makeshift handcuffs. A slight churning in her tummy was building up. Was it panic....oh my...it was anticipation. She wanted to know what happened next. She needed to know. Suddenly, the lights went out. He put his t-shirt over her head, covering her eyes. He slowly moved in front of her...appreciating her. His cock painfully erect ready to spurt. He reached forward and yanked the.