Now she pushed me back and went fast to the door and closed it. Now she came back and said I will give you what you want but don’t tell anyone about...the album or about ours and I said yes. I removed her saree and she started to remove my dress. Now I removed her blouse and petticoat and we both were completely naked. Now I started to squeeze her boobs and those round, big and juicy balls made me go crazy. Now I started to enter her hole with my tool. I started very slowly and she said hit me. I threw my head back against the back to the booth and closed my eyes taking in the full affect of their actions. It wasn’t long until I couldn’t hold back any longer and was thrown into an incredible orgasm. I think I actually passed out for a couple seconds, probably also had something to do with the fact I had been drinking alcohol all night long. After I composed myself, I looked over at Joann and I could tell she had cum as well. She looked as exhausted as I. We just looked at each other. "Absolute alcohol," she said. "It burns, sucks themoisture right out of your membranes." Sheinserted the tip of the bulb between the girl's labia,down low, and injected the contents into her vagina. She shrieked and struggled against her bondage, asZ squirted more of the irritant on the swollenclitoris and nipples.There is a limit to the stress a torture victim cantake, so they gave her a sedative and allowed her tosleep on a soft mat in a small cage.The next day, the girl was in pretty good. I was born 18 months after the sister just older than I. So, based on how long I suckled at my mother's breast (over two and a half years), she must have been weaned early to make room for me. Now, I was observing her nursing my new little sister on a constant basis. It could either have triggered memories for me, or more likely, I just got jealous of my little sister being held and nuzzling my mother's tits. But, I don't ever remember resenting that sister. I was three years older.One time in.