I turn her head towards me and show her the small but deadly knife in my hand. Her scream turns into a whimper. I throw back the covers and see her se...y pink and purple butterfly tattoo above her smooth 24-year-old ass. I run my hand across it and she shutters. With one hand still on her neck, I pull down her white cotton panties. She groans “No”, and I slap her hard on the ass, telling her to “Shut the fuck up”.I slide my hand between her legs and feel the pussy I was thinking about all night.. There were at least three new guys and three new couples there and all were involved.I screwed two new asses before everyone had to leave to clean up and go to the service. It was no longer religious or held in a church. It was called a Commencement Talent Exercise. The high school auditorium was packed. This was a show put on by the band, orchestra, and choruses as well as individuals. In the case of seniors performing, the senior or seniors involved were recognized. It was an entertaining. Aunt Willie encouraged me to spank poor Wilhelmina at every opportunity and after my initial reluctance, I became addicted to the sound of my hand striking her flesh in sensuous rhythm all its own. I would often get carried away and my cousin's skin was a bit too red when I was finished and I feared I had damaged her beautiful skin. I was ever so grateful and relieved when she would bounce back and exhibit her restored skin for my kisses and deep licking with my adoring tongue.I was overly. Bhabhi: Same here. My husband fucked me 2 months back. That too finished in 5 minutesMami: I understand, dear.I was so happy to listen from mami. I was more happy for the help of bhabhiBhabhi: So I need your help.I was in shock now!Mami: Ya, ask.Bhabhi: I am badly in need of sex. I hope you understand my condition. After listening to all this from you, I want to get fucked by Maddu once. Please do somethingMami: No way.Bhabhi: Please, please. You understand my state.Oh my god, I was damn.