Apne meri pehali pehli kamukta kahani ” dipali didi ki group nai chudai” ye kahani to padhi hogi.Aaj usi dipali didi ko maine kaise anjan logo se ...hudwaya wo batane ja raha hu. Mere papa ki transfer pune se solapur mai hui thi to mere waha ke saare dost bichad gaye they aur didi ka pune ka bf ravi bhi job ke silsile mai banglore shift hua tha .Aur hum yaha solapur mai shift hue they papa ke company ne hume rehne ke liye ek banglow bhade par lekar diya tha. Us wakt dipali didi ka engineering. ‘Oh Rick’ she moaned, ‘Its been so long since I had a good seeing to… would you spank me first with your belt and then fuck me up the arse’I gave her a few light slaps with my hand but she told me that it wasn’t what she wanted so I took my belt out of my jeans … it is a good solid black leather jeans belt about an inch and a half wide with stitching down each side and a heavy steel buckle and with this fearsome device doubled over in my hand proceeded to give her a damned good leathering to. She had been on the verge of consummating sexual liaisons on two occasions in the past month but, fearing that her daughters would find out, she had, at the last minute, backed out to the considerable consternation of her would be partner.The thirty two year old divorcee (almost a divorcee, anyway), had lost her cherry at twelve to her unscrupulous preacher uncle. For the next three years he had periodically quelled the fires of sinful lust he had so assiduously developed in her and then, for. "Well I suppose it's only fair that your last moments onthis earth aren't spent in ignorance..."She sat and stared at me for a moment, her elbow on her knee and chin inhand, obviously marshaling her thoughts."Cops don't get paid a whole lot, even when they rise up the ranks. Ifigured out pretty quickly that if I was to live my life the way I wantedto, I was going to have to supplement my income. Pretty early in mycareer, I arrested a guy, a professional thief, and I cut him a deal - I'dget.