"I'm just not into it right now, okay? Jilly's in the other room, right? I'm not gonna fool around." Fine, whatever then," he shrugged. "Just be that ...ay." Greg..." I sighed."No, it's cool. You don't like me. Fine." He was leaving. "I'll see ya round. I don't need no criminal for a girlfriend anyway." Aw, fuck you!" I stared at him."Yeah!" He stuck his tongue out with a grin. "You did, remember?"He left then, which was a good thing too or I might have tried to stab him with a fork or something.. I had my first look at my sexy sil. She too had very beutiful figure. Long, shapely legs. Awesome ass that I immediately wanted to put my head into. It was presently covered by a nice yellow coloured hi-cut hipster panty that most Indian women dare to buy these days. But like most Indian woman she did not know how to select perfect bra. She had ordinary bra on to cover her extraordinary soft, large, shapely boobs. The water has sagged her oversized bra and it could not longer hold them tight.. ‘I want this to stay in, Slut. Make sure you hold it in.’ ‘Yes, Sir.’ I felt the belt slide along my already sore ass. I clenched involuntarily. He patted with his hand softly until I relaxed. Then the stripes came one after another on my cheeks and on my thighs. The pain was intense and I cried out. ‘Thank you, Sir?’ he asked me and laid two harsh stripes on my thighs. ‘THANK YOU, SIR!!’ I screamed and clenched. He stopped and stood behind me. ‘You have gotten me really hard, Slut. You need to. He had a 6" sound that screwed into the tip of my steel cage. That will hold back things for a while. But this will catch everything once the damn breaks. Eli screwed the sound in place and stretched a clear rubber over my clitty and balls. We all climbed into Eli's car and headed uptown. We stopped in front of the Blue Note. I've been here before. It's a nice little jazz club. We proceeded through the club to the black door which lead to a whole new kind of shoe. Live sex on stage! Hmmm with.