O mere gund ko phar raha tha or punishment ke hisabse mere nippels ko apne ungli se chimpta raha, wo jab o chimpty kaat raha tha mai derd se chillana ...hahatithi lakin moo bandh th, o mere nipples koThat se kat raha tha or sathi sath mere gund ko phar raha tha kuchi der mai gund laal hogaya, usne issisamay do se teen jhatke dia or mera gund phat gaya or usmese khun nikal aaya, iske badh usne aapna lund nikal lia or kaha aab teri chud ki bari hai usne aapna do ungli mere chud maid ala or phir. "Get your keks off," he said as he pulled at my belt. So I obliged by unhooking the waist stud, unzipping my flies, and lifting my bum. He pulled my jeans straight down to my ankles, and took my sticky underpants with them.I just sat there and watched fascinated as he then gently took hold of Nelson and proceeded to lick the still wet and sticky cum off him and my balls. I was in ecstasy. No girl had ever had such a light touch, or such an intimate knowledge of what I wanted next. Not. My jaw hurt from being stretched wide, though it was nothing compared to the pain in my shoulders. I concentrated on staying as still as I could, as any movement just caused worse pain.She was working elsewhere in the room, out of my sight. I felt something cold and slimy covering the outside of my ass, and then penetrating inside. Her finger, covered with a rubber exam glove. Jelly lube, applied mercifully to my ass. And then something longer, wider, was inserted and began to penetrate deeper.. Just read them.”I began — and I couldn’t believe what I was reading. I stopped and looked up at Tina.“What is this, Tina? Is it some kind of sick ass joke?”“No, it’s not a joke.” Tina was solemn, her eyes dull. “I should have told you as soon as you came here, but I was afraid you would hate me. I was hoping our friendship would grow before this had to come out.”“You’re my sister?” I yelled. “You’re from his other family?” I shook my head, looking at the paper in my hands and back to her face..