My sister told me she was upset because she had gotten a letter from her previous best friend forever Tiffany with her ball busting ass and nice round...tits. I had gotten hooked on Tiffany at an early age and she had given me a taste of female goodies to start down the long hard road to perdition that guided my entire adult lifestyle.Apparently, she had been rejected by the European art set with her ballerina skills and her constant companion was fooling around with a bunch of French whores who. She: Bol bindas. Kisi ko nhi btaungi. Darr mach.Me: tera dhyan rakhu. Rakesh jitna nhi rakh pata, usse kahi jyada. Tujhe hamesha khus rakhu. Tere hothon se kabhi hasi jani nhi chahiye. Saying that, I was looking at her lips. They were so beautiful.She whispered: To roka kisne h tujhe?I kept a hand on her face. Looked at her eyes.Me: Kisi ne nhiAnd then I slowly took my face near to her face and kissed her lips gently. Then I looked in her eyes. Uski aankho me kuch alag hi chamak thi. Wo sad nhi. Sliding up the bed I felt her smooth nakedness against mine, turning onto my side, I slowly kissed her feeling her body, her long slender legs and firm arse, smacking it softly a few times, Katy moaned my hands run over her body, making her nipples go rock hard again.Slowly sucking her nipples I flicked them with my tongue, Katy cradled my head as though I was breast feeding, I slipped my finger onto her clit, rubbing it slowly Katy breathed rapidly rolling around under the quilt “oh my god. ” Jenna could hear voices screaming.Jenna shook in fear, totally helpless, waiting.“Whack it.” Jenna heard the stick whistling through the air.Again the stick hit the Pinata full force with a terrible sound. Jenna tried to scream but gagged couldonly let out a grunt. She twisted but there was nothing she could do.“Yea yea yea. Again. Hit it Again.”She felt someone grab the Pinata swinging it wildly. Back and forth sheswung, higher and higher. The pain in the arms and shoulder was so.