He’d proved an adept and eager student for her lessons, and her wholehearted and vocal easy climaxes were almost enough reward in themselves. That s...e augmented her lessons with skillful hand and tongue, even if not intercourse, made his world ever brighter and more intense.In fact, with his fading consciousness he wondered vaguely if perhaps he hadn’t been drugged in some fashion from the very beginning. He could barely remember life with his family, and his memories of the weeks in the. I and Sneha were very close to my brother and bhabhi as we were all almost of the same age. We hung out together many times and went out partying, to movies, etc. But we never thought that there would be sexual intercourse between us. One night we reached home late after a party in Connaught place. It was also my birthday the next day. Dharam suggested we have a few more drinks in the hall as my parents were traveling and there was no one at home. They also wanted to wish me at midnight before. "You are such a beautiful girl, Shona honey, you know that?" he said, his breathing becoming heavy. His hands were on the move, one of them inside my top and fondling my breast, "oh yeah, baby," he grunted in delight at discovering I was braless, the other hand snaking under my skirt and exploring up between my legs."Maybe I do," I giggled, shifting position, opening my thighs to make it easy for him to get his hand right up against my panties. He obliged, started to probe my pussy with his. There were the two men she had seen at the garage and a third one, well built and swarthy. He too wore jeans and a t-shirt. The woman looked Hispanic. She was maybe Sandra's age, but heavier. She wore a cheap white blouse and a dark skirt. "Welcome to school, senora," said the woman. "We're your new teachers. We've been hired to teach you a lesson." "We have all the credentials we need," said the swarthy man. "This class will go on for as long as we want. Don't forget that. We decide when class.