I lifted the paddle again. ?Paddle or the finger.? I asked. She shook her head, her chest heaving with the sobs. ?Look, its one or the other, or a...call to the police.? I reminded her. I admit, it was a cowardly dishonest statement. After sodomizing her, I could no more have called the police than she could have. But ignorance of the law is no excuse and so I figured that if the government’s policy worked that way, mine could as well. She trembled, shaking, hanging from her wrists as I. To wo khush ho gayi aur jakar kamre ka darwaza andar se band kar liya. Phir sari khidkiyan aur parde bhi band kar die. Kamre mai andhera ho gaya par sab kuch saf dikhai de rha thaVo mere paas ayi aur bed par baithi aur kaha ki is game ko sex kehte hain aur isme maza bohut aata hai.Mai excited tha par sex ke bare me kuch nahi janta tha. Didi ne meri t shirt aur nikkar nikal di mai bilkul nanga ho gaya. Maine kha didi kya kar rhi ho aap. Wo boli chup chap dekhta reh tujhe bhimaze doongi. Phir. "Please" she begged. I need you inside me. I moved up her body and placed the head of my cock at the entrance to her pussy. "Are you ready?" I asked. "Is it gonna hurt?" "It will at first. Like ripping off a band aid." I answered. "Ok, ok. I'm ready. Please be careful." I kissed her lips. "I promise." I slid my cock inside her, watching her face contort as she got used to having me inside her. I pushed until I got to her hymen. "One the count of three, ok?" She nodded yes. "One. Two..." I. Real.“Don’t you always meet like this?” she asked. Rather than argue with her, Caitlin popped her snaps open and gave me a nudge. I took off my shirt, too, and we sat in a little circle. “You don’t, like, go completely naked, do you?” she asked a little uncertainly.“Not outside,” Caitlin reassured her. “When you talk to us on Skype, we don’t usually have anything on. But we’re on a nice comfy bed then.”I found it a little distracting. I was becoming more and more aware of both Caitlin and Mandy.