I suddenly realised that Angela, the little girl who my mother was supposed to be babysitting in the pictures was none other than her own brother!"No,...there must be some mistake, she wouldn't ever dress me up even though I would have liked to, let alone you, - you must have imagined it!"Angela curled her lips as I began to look at the pictures more closely, realising that they covered a number of years in a child's development, the earlier ones typical of an unhappy, sulky, tearful boy hating. Kelly likes it.Kelly doesn't like the whip or the paddle or strap or Master's bare hand. There she is like me. Kelly doesn't like it..., but she needs it. Like a heroin addict seeking out one more fix, Kelly will push Master until he reaches the point where he must punish her.Yesterday, Kelly pushed a little too far, or maybe Master had a bad day and was so full of anger that he needed to take it out on someone. In any case, after forcing Kelly to deep throat him, he tried to take her in. My mouth was watering, and soon, my eyes were glued to the cock. She moved behind me, her breasts pressed against my back, her voice a whisper in my ear. “Just give it a taste. You’ll love it.” Unable to deny her any more, I leaned forward, mouth open, and slipped the head of his cock into my mouth. It was so hard, but so smooth and so hot on my tongue. My own erection was pushing at the lacy fabric of my thong, and Maisie let out a gasp as I slid more of the cock into my mouth. It tasted much. Her boobs were also nice though she was just in XI class. Then I removed her skirt and told her lie to down, so I can fuck her. But she said, no “pehle mere mommay dabao, inhe chooso mujhe thora tarpadoo, uske baad chodna”. I asked her how she knew about sex this much, she told us that she had once seen xxx movie with her friend at her house. So, I asked her to come towards me and hugged her and took his one boob in my mouth and the other one was tuning the other boob. After a bit of foreplay I.