I place both hands on the upper parts of her cheeks and keep them still for a few moments. I think that this will give Sarah the chance to walk away w...thout feeling groped, just in case I've misread her actions. She doesn't make any attempt to move so I allow my hands to slowly caress her wonderful arse. At first I feel her cheeks, gripping and squeezing them. Again I wonder how she could think that this fabulous flesh my hands are exploring is anything other than perfect. I tell Sarah the. I looked over at her and she was looking at him.


“Stop. Let her go. I was by bad about the beer. I’ll go get it. I swear.”


“Why bother? We’ve got bitch beer, and a bitch right here to drink it.”


His fist circled my small arm and yanked me over to the couch. Mom crumpled on the floor and kept asking him to stop. He did not.

He uncorked the bottle and thrust the fruity juice in my face. “Drink it. Now.”
I took a drink and spit it out, it tasted bad, like rotten berries.
I forced the bottle. Anyway till 3 years i just fantasized about her and just masturbated thinking about her. Now during these years i came to realize that she is not as innocent and decent as all think as i have heard her talking real dirty giving galis when she is with her friends.Suddenly one day my life turned and my fantasies started to come to life …One week my brother had to go on business trip to Dubai for a week and my papa also went with him to meet some cousins so it was only my ami bhabhi and her 2 year. I roll over feeling my stomach growl and my mouth dry, in need of some water. I sit up and take my shirt off as it is wet with tears, and slip on a gray college sweatshirt with my faded jeans. I stop in the women's bathroom and brush my long hair up into a ponytail and wash my face before taking the elevator down two floors to the dining hall.When I step out of the elevator, I hear the clinking of plates and the muffled sounds of voices before I even enter the room. I see both patients and.