I think I hear our parents coming up."I made my trek over to her room. I put on her nightie, mask and somecherry lip gloss, and curled up on the bed, ...ith my back to the door. Ourparents usually did not come up any farther than they had to see 'her'lying in her bed. Since they caught her sneaking out a few times, theymake sure her bedroom door is open. Since my sister's habit is to sleepwithout covers, I have to wear her nightie. I made her this deal becauseshe introduced me to one of her. Aunty ne black rang ki maxi dali huyi thi nd pasine se bheeghi huyi thi , maine socha kyu na aunty ki help krdu bcz aunty us tym akeli thi kyu ki uncle or vishal dono job se late aate the. To aunty bartan dho rhe the to aunty ne mujhe bki bartn pkdane k liye b bola to maine pkda diye to jb mai brtan pkda rha tha to mera dhyn aunty ki maxi pr gya jo ke aage se gilli thi and aunty k boobs saaf dikhayi de rhe the.Mai boobs dkhta hi rh gya itne me aunty ne kha k mujhe sink k paas se scrotch bright. One night, one of my friends introduced us to Harsh (name changed). Harsh was a few years younger to us. As there was no boy of his age in the locality. So he started hanging out with us. Soon as we were bored of sitting and chit-chatting. We all decided to play night games. Soon, we started playing football at night on the road in front of Harsh’s society. It was fun as there was no vehicle passing through that road. One night, while playing a rickshaw came by. We stopped our play to let the. Arms out, he felt the handcuffs cold securing him to the gate. Legs apart! His ankles fastened.Somewhere behind him she stood he could smell her scent she whispered in his ear ‘I hope you are ready for this?’Blindfold on. He felt her hands explore every inch of him; she clamped his nipples and stretched them to tie them to the gate he could not move, then the first strike of the cane.He was surprised no pain a sting then warmth.Again a new place the same.Then He moved as she re-hit an original.