Isthis how you show your love?"Salman slapped me infront of Samaira and I started sobbing again. Hewent away. After 1 week I was discharged and as soo... I reached home Iwas raped again. This became a routine slowly. My body got used to it. Iused to get up early and prepare breakfast for him. He liked to have ablow job before going to office. After he went to office I used to washclothes and go to parlour. He picked me up in evening and we fuckedtwice every night.An year passed and now Salman was. Bruce and Charlie took hold of my feet and d**g me across the floor and scuffling with me manage to get my clothes off. I new I did not want them to have sex with me willing or not. No matter what I did the two of them toyed with me, pulling on my cock or sticking their fingers into my anus. Daniel stood at the window gazing out into the night, finally Bruce turned me to my stomach and Charlie sat on my back, his naked butt on my shoulders, Bruce took hold of my right ankle and bending my leg. Jake had fanaticized about Kat but this was something he never thought he would see. Some combination of frustration, horny-ness, and years of fantasies took control of Jake as he stepped forward, entered the shower and, shifting Kats hands, slid his long cock into her tight pussy. Jake paused a moment as he felt her hymen break but he pressed on until his entire cock was inside his sister's hot pussy and began fucking her hard and fast.Kat was shaken from her fantasies as her hands were pulled. .a little.There was something that had driven him to come, but he didn’t want to analyze it. But it lingered in his mind, in the back, refusing to stay completely hidden. There was something about Samantha, that he couldn’t put his finger on. And oh, how much had he wanted to lay his fingers, along with other parts of his body, on her?Well, a lot. The Facts...or Fiction? Before I go any further with this hot little tale of raw sex and emotion, I’ll introduce myself. I am Samantha or Sam, as my.