Tum manoge hi nahin … Aaahhh tum ko maza na aaye to marwane ka kya fayda … Aaaaah aaaram se maar lo raja beta…Fir chut ka number hai….Wo thodi...der tk waise hi jhuk kr gaand mrwati rahi.Uske mast nitambo k beech lund mast ho gya.Yadi kisi bhabhi ke nitamb bade ho to uski gaand jarur marni chahiye.Kyunki nitambo ke beech lund daalne pr maza bahut aata hai.Reena fir se doggy style mein jhuk gai.Maine usko bed ke ek kone pr kr liya taki usko aaram se chod sakun…Uski chut pr lund rakh kr uski fir se. ‘But what, my darling?’ ‘I’m a virgin. I don’t know what to do. I don’t have protection and I would die if I became pregnant before I finished my education.’ The confession burst out like a waterfall. Stan took her into his arms. ‘Are you really a virgin, my love? And you’re willing to give that gift to me?’ ‘Yes,’ she whispered. ‘I’ve never felt this way with anyone before.’ ‘Neither have I. I promise that when we make love I will try to make it as painless and enjoyable as I can possibly make. I knew those two events were connected. By treating my sisters nicer, including complimenting them at the right times, they are naturally treating me nicer. It's hardly rocket science, which makes me wonder why I'd wasted so many years ignoring them, except to fight with.Although they're not perfect sisters, as I had to ask, "If I keep saying nice things will I get some breakfast? I get hungry you know."Carol resumed putting my breakfast together, "Sorry, it's coming." Then we spent some time. "Don't worry about it," I said.Vonda relaxed."I can look it up online."She tensed up again.I walked over to my computer, and booted up my credit card's website, put in my password, and brought up my bill for the afternoon.During this time, Vonda stood at attention, shifting nervously from foot to foot.The grand total is..." I paused dramatically, "$1021.38."Vonda fell to her knees, and crawled over to me. Tears flowed down her cheeks. "Please, Master. I'll make it right. I'll return my clothes..