She pulled the small box from under the bed and carefully opened it and lifted out her favourite black 7” vibrator. Quickly closing the box again s...e pushed it back under and started to return to her own room.It was then she heard it…………….and froze dropping the vibrator onto the soft carpeted floor. A noise, a grunt, or a groan! Something made a noise and Sally knew now that she was not alone in the house. She went out into the hallway.“Hello!” She said quietly. There was silence. . He was enjoying the event. I felt sorry for her and went to bed. But I could not sleep. As soon as I tried to sleep the whole event comes to my mind. Her pussy was cleaned shaved and remembering her pussy I masturbate twice that night. Next day I saw her she served the breakfast and after the breakfast my uncle went to office my brother went to school. I went to her and ask her is everything ok she simply smile.I went out and come back as I was not feeling well. The only thing that comes to my. To be honest I was not confident she would go with him. I watched from a vantage point some distance away as Ian approached and they got chatting. I could not see her reaction clearly. She looked shocked and even looked around to see if I was close. I could see her shaking her head and then she reached for her phone. A few moments later my phone text chime went off. Sally asking me if this was real and what she should do.I replied. "Yes real, make him happy. I will see you later at 7 pm."I. "How'd you like that slut? Have you ever given a blow job before?" I saw her nod in abject humiliation. "Tell me, do you like the taste of cum?" I watched her close her eyes and stutter out the word no."Well, you'd better get used to it." I reached up under her body and pinched her nipple between my fingers."Have you ever had vaginal sex Monique?" When I heard her sobbing I knew the answer was no, and she knew I was going to pop her cherry soon."How about masturbation?" I didn't hear her.