.pehle mere maan me kisi didi ke liye kisi bhi tarah ka ganda khyal nahi aata tha par jab maine incest stories padhni suru ki tab se didi mere nazar m... chad gayi..aur pehli bar maine didi le panty me muth mar tha tab mai graduation me tha….khair jab hum thode chote the to ekk dusre ke bahut acche dost the..abhi bhi hai!!humne bachpan me ekksaath kai sexy movies dekhe hai par uss samay ye hamare lye amm thee…iski surwat bhi didi ne kiya tha…ohh! abhi wo baatein sochta hoon to samjh me aata ha ke. Sakshi – This is wrong. You should go home now.Me – Okay, I am sorry for what I did.I stood up and went near the door. She followed me. I was standing near the door looking into her eyes. We were staring at each other for almost 30 seconds. We are looking into each other’s eyes and then looked at each other’s lips.She bent forward and started kissing me. I pushed her against the wall locking my fingers with hers. I licked her neck and started pressing her left boob with my left hand. I pulled. Blindly, I turned to clutch at her and met thin air. Before I fell, they both took hold of me and brought me to the bed and lay me down. Marion was kneeling over me when I opened my eyes. Her breasts hovered delicately over my face, much smaller than mine, exquisitely shaped and firm, oh so firm. Nipples as hard as blood-red marbles, their tips pointing up at me.Finding my voice, I told her they were beautiful and reached for them. She moaned and I sighed as my fingertips gently found their way. He always wore this dark grey woollen hat….but I remember his eyes…they were brown. I remember him staring down at me as he hurt me….you know as he….oh God he raped me….I thought I was going to die….’ And the girl started to cry again. Kelly reassured her, probing to try to get more information and slowly she pulled out the story from the girl about the assault. How he had taken her into the warehouse, then suddenly started hitting her, slapping her and calling her names, Bitch, cow, cunt. He.