He grabbed my arm."Man, don't let her spoil the fun. You came here to have a good time and to party, not babysit your little sister." I looked down at...his hand. He was right of course. I tried to tell her not to come but she wouldn't listen. It would serve her right if something did happen so it would teach her a lesson.Then my protective big brother feelings took over. "I need to check on her," I said walking away. It was around 10:30 and the party was still in full swing. A few people had. "I guess not, it's just really different." "I understand..." She paused for a minute. "The panties are for you aren't they?" He bowed his head and nodded. "That's okay. Tell you what why don't we take back the sting bikini since you won't be able to wear that comfortably and get something else." He nodded and followed her. "So, are the other items for your sister or you?" "They are for my sister, I told you the truth, but it's just they are so nice." She grinned and continued to pick out items. Tori Amos sings her piano ballad over the speakers, my excitement grows with every note. The wine glass feels heavy as he stands before me, his chest and arms glistening in the soft light. My head feels light, possibly from the wine, but also from what I know is to come. I set down the glass as my heart pounds in anticipation. He motions for me to stand, and as I do, he takes me in his strong arms and carries me to the brass bed, and turns me over.As my arms release his broad shoulders, he. Fir usne mere kaode b utar diye hum dono nange hogaye the fir mene usko puch kya karu ab tujhe me toh usne bola mujhe meri chut ko chaat uski chut kaali thi par mujhe aisa lag raha tha ki me chocolate chaat raha hu woh bahut garam hoo gai thi aur aaaaahhhhaaahhhaahhaa ahhhajh kar k chilaa rahi thi fir mene socha k kyu naa uski gand b chaatu fir mene uski gand b chati woh sach me tadap rahi thi aur chilaa rahi thi oh yes fuck me fuck fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck fuck me ohh Yeah kh kar mera lund.