They are not... my friends...” I said, “I only met... Brom... you... sent him to... my room...”“Well, girl... you are of no further use to me ...n your current condition.” he said. I didn't understand what he meant.The vines and roots released me and I fell to the ground. I rolled around in the dirt, writhing in pain. I looked down and saw red welts all up and down my body, and there was a trickle of blood running down my right thigh. I understood now; no one would want my used and scarred body. Usne tabhi mujhe dekha meri najar uske chucho par thi or uski chucho wali line par. Usne dekha or puchaMansa : kya hua mene kaha kuch nhi ?Rohti : kuch nhi .Mansa : fir itni gour se kya dekh rahe ho.Rohti : tumhe dekh raha hu . Bohat sundar lag rhi ho pink me .Mansa : thanksRohti : acha MANSA ek baat kahu to bura to nhi manogiMansa : nhi rohti. BoloRohti : Mansa mujhe tum bohat achi lagti ho. Jab se tumhe dekha hai bas tumhare bare me hi sochta rehta hu. Or kuch sujhta nhi hai . Me tumhe bohat. I reached out and touched it to make certain it was real and not attached and the thing just jumped straight up and filled my palm with sticky pre-cum confirming this youngster was in need of immediate relief. I wondered why his silly sister had not managed to milk him like a proper older sister with helping hands to get him rid of his pimples and get his juices flowing correctly for healthy relations.I solved that issue immediately and took about half of the thing into my throat hoping that I. When done, he moved back to the girl's ass and opened a small valve at the end of the black intruder, and released the air that was trapped in the line. As she heard the hiss of the escaping air, she could also feel the weight of the hot, thick liquid in the tube as it made its way down towards her vulnerable and stretched asshole. "Now my little slut, you'll see what happens to bad little girls!" With that he opened another valve and let the fluid begin to flow into her cute young upturned.