She hadn,t yet decided whether to move in with new man Dale. “He,s not as good a lover as you Daddio, but with me as teacher who knows?” she joked... Chris was almost as good at sucking cock as her Mum and like her mother always swallowed and Didn,t mind practising on me from time to time. She even took me by surprise one evening while Sarah made a cake in the kitchen not far away. Occasionally Chris invited her best friend Nita round to the house. One afternoon while Sarah was working and I was. “Hey Nell, are you awake?” “Yeah,” I said quietly. I was still half asleep and I had not gotten ahold of my voice just yet. Not only that, but I had spent so much time telling myself how much he regretted what happened that I did not know what else to say to him. I laid there for a few minutes in silence. He did not say anything else to me for a while. I decided that I did not care and I rolled back over to face the wall. Before I had the ability to fall back asleep, I felt my bed shift in. A mara gala lag ja ab mai tujha khoush kar doon gee. Magar jasa mai kahoon ge wasa karna hoga, hain bhabi wasa hee karoon gee. Bhabi nahi rani bol rani, toon be mare rani hai, mai be taree rani haoin, phir bhabi na mujha apna sa chipka kar mara homtoon ka joose peena lagi, or asa he mujha karna ko kaha, or hum dono aik doosree ka hontoo ka joose peete rahi, bhabi na mara mmaammma dubana shuru keya to maina bhabi ka pakar leya, or zor zor sa dubana lagi, bhabi na apni aik leg maree legs ka beech. She screamed, her entire body trembling as he pushed her over the edge and still kept up the assault on her nerves—her vision flashed white as pleasure tumbled into pain, and then shifted again into pleasure, into sensory overload. “No. Limits,” his voice was stern, a direct order. He thrust deeper, harder, and growled out his approval at her behavior, at her uninhibited desires. He had pushed her to her pre-existing limits, and was demanding more from her, expecting her to let go of.