Iseethed in anger as I recalled what she did to me.-It started years ago. My sister, Kelly, was big and strong for a girlher age and I'm weak and sma...l for a boy. She was a natural bully andloved exploiting this situation to make her older brother's life aliving hell. Her favorite thing to do was called "The Sissy-GirlyGame."The rules of the game were simple. The game started when one of us(always my sister) would yell, "Let's play the Sissy-Girly Game!" andthe first part of the game ended. He was talented enough to fuck me without an aiming hand or my hand guiding him into me. I was even more impressed by his size and girth. He may not have been bigger than the black guy last night, but he was wider and harder. Patel’s cock pushed into and past my anal curve and popped from my anus into my colon. The pain was intense, but brief. After the third pump I was in paradise. Patel watched me and noticed when I crossed from pain to pleasure and then really fucked me. He slammed into me. Merel die vast iedere dag door Mark werd geneukt. Merel op haar rug met haar benen wijd. Merel op handen en knieën, haar kontje omhoog. Merel met een dikke pik in haar kut. Merel die haar rood gestifte pijplipjes om Marks harde lul plooide. Merel die al die geile slipjes en jarretelgordeltjes had die Mark voor haar, Eva, had klaar liggen. Merel, Mark z’n neuksletje. Zou ze haar kutje ook voor hem scheren? Net zoals zij gisteravond voor Mark had gedaan? Zou Merel eigenlijk ook wel eens ontrouw. It was early on a Saturday morning and Adele needed to get her laundry done. The problem was that she had been very busy that week and the only clean clothes she had to wear was panties and an over-sized pyjama tee. She didn’t want anyone to see her half naked but needed clean clothes. ‘Quit being silly,’ she thought to herself. ‘It’s too early for anyone else to be doing laundry.’ With that thought in her mind she headed downstairs. Adele was moving her clothes from the washers to the dryers.