” I obeyed her.Soon I found that they both were inserting their hands inside their pants, my mind couldn’t work any further, after a minute there ...and came out, Shruti asked me to close my eyes and they put their fingers around my nose.It was something new that was happening to me , they were playing with my nose , I could feel the strong aroma.One finger was giving the aroma of pussy and the other one was the anal aroma.I was really in a dreamy world.Suddenly Shruti came to my ears and said:. My uncle found some coveralls and bought me some sturdy work boots so I could help with the critters and the garden. I also helped Addie with the housework and one of my jobs was to straighten up the bedrooms while Uncle and Warren did the stuff I was too puny for.As I made up Warren’s bed, I noticed some stains on the sheets. That was curious because they were right at about where his waist would be. They were dried and crusty. Damn! That was cum! I’d heard about boys having wet dreams so that. It was your turn to choose, to plan, to decide what this experience would be. I had no clue what you had in mind, but I could already feel it was going to be a wild night.The house was empty when I arrived, your car missing from the driveway. I half expected to find you hiding somewhere, but I knew that that would be too simple. I made my way to our bedroom to find that you had left a note on the bed, attached to a big brown box. The note read, "wear this, and meet me at 3245 Wellington Road,. We’ve already let Andi have a crack at her.’ My ex grips Jenna’s hair to lift her head. ‘Right, baby-doll? You remember what Andi did to you?’ Jenna won’t open her eyes. She’s trying to keep an ounce of autonomy. You can’t make me look. Wrong. My ex takes one of her nipples and pinches, twists, and pulls it as hard as he can. Jenna screams, and her eyes fly open. ‘You don’t get to look away. Do you understand me?’ Jenna blubbers around the ball gag. So, of course, my ex keeps at her. ‘DO. YOU..