Once we were seated, across from each other in a booth, I was able to study my sister's reaction more closely. She kept looking around and her lips wo...ld twitch upward occasionally, happy memories of the past I assumed. I was glad she could focus on them rather than how things had changed since then.Before long a waitress came by and gave us each a menu. Monica opened hers right away and browsed through the options while I held off for a moment."Can I get you anything to drink while you. I turn my head slightly and kiss her lower thigh; kissing and licking my way slowly up her leg. Her scent now grows stronger. As I near her warm damp pussy, I can see the juices on the crotch of her panties. I nibble gently on her soft inner thighs and she moans quietly. I move in closer and now her thighs are resting on my shoulders. My neck is now encased by the soft flesh of her thighs. My mouth moves to the waistband of her panties and my tongue traces deftly along that line. She moans. Coming to the Story now: Shweta is said to be the Main Character of the Story here. A 25 Year old Girl from Mumbai. She goes on a Shooting to this Fort with her colleagues and gets lost somewhere. Read on to find out what happens with her.In Shweta’s Words: My back was hurting as I was getting up from the seat inside the Volvo Bus. We all have been sitting this way since a last 10-12 hours till we arrived at Bhangarh- the Haunted Fort.So we are here with our movie crew shooting for some scenes. I heard him lubing up the wood. I felt it again at my hole, it had not penetrated yet. He was pressing it against me. I automatically started my breathing again. I knew the routine by now. As I inhaled the first time, I felt a very painful dull pressing. As I exhaled I tensed my stomach muscles so that I could open up my ass a little more. I felt a stab of excruciating pain, and I instantly knew it was in . My hole was contracting and aching and stinging. It was all too much. My urethra, my.