Put them in me!" she panted. I slipped one in as far as it would go. "No! ...Two...two fingers!" I pulled out enough to slip my ring finger inside nex... to my middle finger. "Yess! Oh fuck! Yes!" she encouraged me, rolling her hips to get me in deeper. "Palm up!" she said. And moaned as my fingers twisted inside her cloying pussy. "Now scratch! ... Scratch my cunt!" I flexed my fingers, feeling the soft pebbly surface of her g-spot. "Ohhh! God! Yessss!" she cried I continued to rub her clit with. Do let me know if you like this part so I can go ahead and begin work on the part 2. Remember, even a SEX STORIES writer’s need motivation.Now back to the real story:-It was about 1:30 am. Nisha was pretending to be asleep like her brother, Rohan. She knew even he was awake and waiting for the right opportunity. They could hear the TV noise and light coming from the hall. Their room door was slightly open like always. They never found a reason to close their room while sleeping. It has become. “Where are the hot pads?”“You can’t carry that thing with one hand,” I said. “Go sit down. I’ll take care of all of this.”She crutched back into the house, displaying remarkable agility after being on crutches for such a short time. Athletes seem to be able to adapt to such things quicker than most of the rest of us.When I got in, she hadn’t sat down. She was at the counter. She’d taken the green beans out of the microwave and was in the process of removing the safety plastic barrier from the. Together Sarah and Ali worked Ali’s rosebud, pussy and clit while her mistress continued to spank her harder. Tears were coming down Sarah’s face as Ali got closer and closer to having an orgasm. Sarah couldn’t take it any longer. Her butt was burning both from the hard slaps of her mistress’s hands and the butt plug. She flinched every time she received another blow to her ass. Her nipples felt raw from rubbing against the desk every time she received another blow to her ass. Then suddenly the.