Driving around the city, we just had normal conversation. He stopped and got me lots of stuff to eat and told a lot of funny stories. I was enjoying h...s company to the hilt.This continued for days. Soon he began to buy me expensive gifts- perfume, earrings, watch and such other stuff. This increased our proximity and I became more trusting, more open, more willing.One day, he got some snacks and we drove to ECR (East Coast Road), a stretch of road that runs parallel to the sea all the way to. "Of course that was all I needed to keep it up until she was nice and wet. She turned around and we were making out as she rubbed my cock and pronounced, "The sooner we get Shane into his camper, the sooner you can fuck my brains out!"Nothing better than a really horny Karen! Maybe this camping trip was gonna end well after all. Or so it seemed until we stood Shane up, and he fell into the one muddy spot on the site!"Oh this sucks!", I thought to myself.We helped Shane up and Karen suggested he. No mention was made of Jamil's colour but she made it quite clear he wasn't a suitable boy for me. All I could do was cry and Jamil only stuttered a few apologies.As it turned out, his parents had returned while we were doing the homework so Jamil was able to dress and escape. Mother continued to berate me but I largely shut it out. When daddy came home, he had to listen to several recitals of my misdeeds, misdeeds that seemed to grow with each telling. At least I was able to explain what. Shilpa told me to remove my clothes and kneel on floor,I did that readily they both didn’t undressed and was standing in front of me. I kneeled with my head down waiting for instruction.Sneha was wearing a flat slipper I thought they will ask me to lick their feet but sneha took out the slippers and gave one to Shilpa.They started slapping me with chappal on both cheek and asked me to count.I started 1,2,3,4and with each slap they were getting more powerful and both of them were laughing.I.