“Good thing I fight with my right hand,” I said, grinning at my sister.“What?” she said, staring at me in shock. “You’re making jokes.”�...�Yeah,” I said. “I fight with my right hand, finger pussies with it, and spank rumps. So I’m fine. This won’t even slow me down.She shook her head at me. “I can’t believe you would say that.” She glanced at the way forward. “I don’t even know why I’m surprised by the cruelty of that trap. You were in such agony. I could tell. It was more than what you endured. About me I’m athletic with muscular body and 6’2 height and Rashi is 1 year old matured body with new beauties developing day by day in her and during that time her stats might be 32 26 30 I guess. As we r neighbors since childhood our parents got confidence on us as good friends as every parents have in the society about their kids and we never had bad intensions in us also untilUnless the time came to react romantically during the night which made us to do intercourse every night when our. She thought she was just sexing me up a bit so that I could have something to read whilst I practice my five finger exercises. Little did she know.I shone the torch onto the tape I held in my left hand."OK Boo-Ya, time to go up." I could almost feel his toothsome grin.The tunnel wasn't a long one. This wasn't wartime Germany. It was only 10 feet long, starting on our side by a rubbish tip which disguised it well enough from the eyes of our warders and carefully calculated to break into the open. I got a little serious on that note. Then suddenly got a hardon thinking about what if we played out little game for my friend and see how its different from strangers.Next day Fara and I decided to meet at my apartment. I told Rohit that we will be meeting at 5 pm and told him if you want a free show stay in your room, as I plan to fuck Fara in the living room, so he can see the action from his key hole and when I signal him, he can just come out to the room and act as if he did not know and.