“Perhaps not. But how could she ever say no to us?”“I can’t imagine how she could.”“Well, then. Everything and anything we ask her.”“E...actly. Anything and everything we tell her.”The disagreement concluded, they turned their attentions upon Alice once more, their nails tracking lazy swirls upon her sensitive inner thighs while Alice sat perfectly still as she’d been told, forced to bear witness to the sisters as they teased her, one set of hands stroking her thighs and then another teasing her. . he started playing with my boobs… pressing and making me so wet. He kissed on my whole body and said darling I want to fuck you and removed my petticoat. he said cluck nice pink flesh. he licked my pussy I was moaning..please fuck me….fuck me…. after two minutes. he said ..Saroja your pussy is reallly like a 20 years girl. you are looking like first time… It is because it’s being a long time my husband fucked me.. Normally my husband fucks me once or twice in two weeks. so my pussy seems like. There really wasn't any reason not to ask her to marry me, except the possibility that she might say no. I'd had that happen once before and I remember just how crushing it felt. I wasn't looking for another dose of that.I knew without even thinking about it that I had to take the chance. I wanted her in my life. She was exactly the kind of woman I wanted. It wasn't just her obvious physical charms. She was so much more than an incredible body and a smiling face. Okay, so that was settled, now. She did not live far from where I lived and I would visit her often, spend afternoons together and even have afternoon naps together. Sometimes when I thought she was asleep, I would press her soft and heavenly boobs, give her ass a little squeeze. When I hit my puberty and was grown enough to cum, I would take afternoon naps, or sleep with her at night and rub my dick against her when she was asleep. I would leave cum stains on her saree, she never talked to me about it. But this happened.