I was becoming the slut that suits my attire.Shivani made me crawl by the leash and kneel. She asked me to spread my knees, arch my back, put my hands...behind my head and keep my eye line down.The temperature in the house was low. My bald wet pussy was feeling the chills. This, in turn, increased the wetness. She took a red marker and wrote, ‘Slave for use’ on my breast.She also wanted to be creative and so circled my nipples and put an arrow on my abdomen pointing to my pussy.She then. Thinking that this was all part of some plan to tease Todd, Lily moved up against me, our bodies pressed together in the sticky heat of the club. Her pussy rubbing against my backside was heaven. Lily, still staring in Todd’s direction, felt around to my chest, and started circling one of my nipples, which were incredibly evident in my turned on state and flimsy dress. A moan escaped my lips and Lily took a leaf out of my book and placed her thigh under my squirming pussy. I was too turned on. I was studying in school at that time – 10 standard. Dolly’s hobbies are watching TV and chatting. I hate both of them, perhaps that’s why didn’t got the signals which she gave me. Barely few weeks past marriage she had shown me her cleavage, and the low neck blouse she got had created a ruckus in our house. Few males on our side had even termed her as easily available woman. But that was big talking.Once I came back after tuition and was thoroughly wet, I went in my room and removed all my. He took our hands and put it on her boobs. Aunty gets up and told him “what u r does”. Uncle smiled and replied “let them come to this world and enjoy the real sex. You also started at this age with your brother”. Aunty said yes. Then we are again told to put our hands on her boobs. They are so soft I can’t explain. Then we sucked her boobs. Then open our cloth and make both of us naked. Aunty caught my rod and said how small it is I will make it big and took my rod in her mouth. Really it.