I grew up aquiet child, quite willing to spend all my free time by myself, enjoyingmy own company. It seemed easier and more satisfying than my times...urrounded by others. I loved to read, so books were my passion. Mostgenres. I didn't care, just as long as the story was told well. Don'tget me wrong, my family were all nice enough, and I had a few friends atschool and such. And there were family vacations and the other normalparts of life which I participated in. Christmases. Weddings. . Because of what had happened recently, Abbu waited for me to answer before he let himself into the room. I took a deep breath and told him to come in. The scene that greeted Abbu was exactly the same as it was before, I was laid on the bed with my legs wide open, one hand was busily rubbing my clit and three fingers were buried deep in my sopping wet hole, but this time I had my eyes open and was doing it for Abbu's benefit looking him straight in the eye. He stood watching me for a couple of. So sorry. I add another two ounce weight to the sac tied to your balls. You are straining against the pain now, sweating, almost crying.Then I slash you with a thin, flexible cane. Blindfolded, you did not see it coming. Shock! What delicious fun I have while you cry and protest against your bonds. How lovely to watch you heave your hips upward to escape the cut of the cane, which you can only anticipate. The lead weights pull downward against your balls, tied so tightly by thin rope the. So story mai yeh hua ki mom dad nange hoke sex kar rahe the or main chupke dekh raha tha or muth bhi mar raha tha tabhi papane maa ke boobs kasss kar daba diye maa uchal padi or joron se sirsdkariyaaan… dete huye chikh padi aaiiii ……… maaammaaa ……… Main vo dekh ke or sunke mere lund se precum bahar aane laga or main niche mere lund pe haat firane laga..Or fir me vahi khada rehke sab dekh raha tha fir mom fatak se uthi or bathroom chali gayi or main table se kudke niche aaya or mobile charge.