Mai tab didi ki chunchee mizai thora dhire dhire karne laga. Mai aur didi aise hi phaltu baten kar rahe the aur dekhne wale ko ehi dikhta ki mai aur d...di kuch gambheer baton par bahas kar rahe rthe. Lekin asal me mai didi ki chuncheon ko apne hathon se kabhi dhire dhire aur kabhi jor jor se masal raha tha. Thori der maa ne didi ko bula liya aur didi chalee gayee. Aise hi 2-3 din tak chalta raha. Mai roz didi ki chuncheon ko apne ek hat se minzta raha aur didi bhi roz sham ko mere bagal me. "Yes."He returned to his TV.I dressed feeling perplexed. That was it? He didn't fuck me not that I wanted him to. All I did was hang on his wall like a piece of art. Yes, I was naked but he didn't seem to care. It was like it was unimportant to him.After my shower tonight, I shaved off my pubic hair. I nicked myself a couple of times. Ow! It looked so weird when I was finished. It was like I was a little girl again.I dreamt that I was hanging by my arms over a dark pit. I didn't know what was. "Mona!" she squealed as her cunt gushed with pussy cream.Mona saw the lust on the child's face. She smiled. "Hump him, Barbi. You'll cream your brains out." She jammed her tit into Beauty's mouth as he snipped on her large swollen nipple.Barbi, holding Beauty's mane, jerked her hips. Her eyes bulged as the prickly hairs of the stallion's coat bit her clit. She felt dizzy as everything in the stable started to spin. The sensations were fabulous. She jerked back, bathing Beauty's coat with her. ”“Oh, right--”“Or just, you know, use a different finger.” He was trying to be serious, but then a little irrepressible grin broke free. A shy grin, as he lowered his eyes until he could suppress it. Oh, sweet sweet boy.But then: “What did we say about after dinner?”“Oh, ahm, take a dump and put the small butt plug in for-- one hour.”“That’s right. You can handle this, you know,” he said, in a ‘don’t let the team down’ kind of voice.“Yes, I’m not afraid now that I’ve--”“After it’s been in for.