"The big one?" Paula asked."Yes," I replied. "She's very nice too." Thinking of hitting on her?" Paula asked with a twinkle in her eye."Not really," I...replied. "Depends on circumstances and sunburn," I said with a wink."I'm not the jealous type, Dave," Paula said with a smile. "Besides if you don't try and hit on someone, people will wonder if you're gay. I'm your sis and not supposed to be in the running," she giggled."Careful," I mused. "You might get a spanking for thoughts like that."Paula. Or me apne kam me lag gya kuchh der bad vo jane lagi to mene uske piche gya or jb usne muje apne pichhe ate dekha to dekh ke ek smile ki or chali gai ab me roj use job pe jate ate dekhta or smile karta sunday ka din tha or meri sis ek party me gai thi with family or me comp. Pe sex movie dekh rha tha or muth mar rha tha tabhi gate pe dastak hui or me pant pahan ke gate kholne gya bha pe anita khadi thi jo gate ke khulte hi andar a ke meri sis. Kamre me chli gai or jab me kamre me pahucha to. I have long had my suspicions that anyone who makes a conscious choice to deny their sexuality is ripe for perverse pickings so to speak. Sex is natural, human beings are supposed to have sex. Anyone who denies their sexuality, suppresses it, is setting themselves up for mental illness and sexual addiction. Duh! All these priests m*****ing c***dren is clearly because humans are not meant to be asexual and they are driven to these detrimental and deviant behaviors because they have shut off. When they tried to stop me from seeing him, I ran away with him and wouldn’t come home till my mother signed for me to marry him. Once we were married though things got crazier in our sexual encounters. He started tying me to the bed and bringing me to the brink of orgasm only to leave me tied and go watch TV, oblivious to my pleas for him to finish what he had begun. He would do this over and over again until I became a docile pawn for him to play with. He would then ram his cock into me over.