You come to know that feeling, fucking embarrassed in front of my sister but eventually known that she too likes that film, and then I’ve had no tem...tations on her, let her watch it as it could be useful to her in the future, obviously seeing Poonam in that film gave my brother (in pants) rise.I’ve covered it well but due to less thickness of my short as usual it was visible, I left that way, sometimes, I’ve been seeing her expressions too, might be a long to narrate little patience yaaarrrr!. We were again smooching exchanging our juices and I was lubricating her pussy with my fingers again I was hard and looked into her eyes .She with a blush adjusted my dick near her love hole and she screamed with my first stroke and tears started rolling out .I started smooching and made her relax and gave a second stroke where my dick broke her hymen and few drops of blood came out where I made her relax for few minutes and increased my phase where her pain went off she was enjoying by then by. You can't judge a book by its cover."Good morning, Slave," she said in a clear alto voice."Good morning ... Mistress," she replied.The dominatrix started pacing in front of the cage, like she was addressing her troops. "That's right. I'm Mistress Constance; and for as long as I want, I own your ass." And you are a lowly slave, whose name I don't know. What is your name?"She cowered in her cage. "I have no name. I'm just a slave."This caused her to pause. "I see. But at some point you had a. I would no doubt be hard to explain to the children for instance. Was I being given a role with no real future?[After servicing their boiler for years this time it was just different, you know?]I decided to go on my own up to the nunnery, kind of do some investigation of my own. I had to start somewhere looking for answers.I squeezed through the gap in the cyclone fence to hike up through the blackberry trail. It was getting dark so I had to be extra careful winding my way around new growth,.