“So how do I get invited to Steve’s parties?” I asked.“I can probably get you in.”“Yeah?”“Uh huh. What’s in it for me?” Raven aske....“What would you like?” I asked.Raven’s screams of pleasure echoed off the walls of the alley. She clamped down onto me and it took all of my strength not to bite her.“No biting on the clock.” She had decreed.I was fine with that.“Man, work sucks but a good fuck sure does make it better.” Raven exclaimed as she pulled her skirt down.“Happy to be of service. So now. I signed in to yahoo messanger from my home in afternoon around 2pm. I knew salma aunty use to chat at tht time. I made a fake id on yahoo messanger and signed in. Then through tht fake yahoo id i send salma aunty a private message. I said hi. Salma aunty replied after few minutes saying hi. She asked me my asl. I said 40f from delhi. Then i asked her asl and she replied as 37f from mumbai. Then we started having normal chats as woman to woman. She asked me wht do i do and i said i m a. That night she was not dressed for the cold weather, wearing only a short skirt, fishnets, and a skimpy top. She was not wearing a jacket and was hugging herself with her arms as she walked along the pavement in an attempt to protect herself from the cold. She had obviously dressed light to take advantage of the warm weather in the afternoon and had been caught out by the change in the temperature.“That poor girl must be freezing dressed like that.” Said my wife as we drove by.I didn’t say a. Then after a minute, I stroked twice and my seven inches long cock went full into my sister Kavita’s virgin cunt. She was in pain. But I was feeling good and proud for fucking my sister’s virgin cunt. I just looked below. Some drops of blood from her cunt have come out as her hymen (cunt seal) has broken by first fuck. I was very much pleased to make my fucking way into my sister’s tight cunt. At that position after a couple of moments, I made slow up and down movements with genteel strokes..