I started fondling her waist and moved down to her thighs. I squeezed her thighs and slapped on them.“Someone is enjoying the nipple-pinching, it se...ms,” I said as I slapped the college girl gently on her pussy. It was wet.I turned her around, pulled her hair and whacked her ass real tight, with the wooden ping pong bat. “You like getting groped, baby?” I asked as I spanked her ass with the bat.“My body is owned by you, master. Whatever you wish is my order”, she moaned out. I brushed my hand. Mansi informed that her husband had arrived last night andtook Sheila with her. Suddenly, it was autumn again in my life…thesame monotonous routine was back. Each day, Mansi would bring thelunch and take back the dishes when I ate it, leaving me alone withmy magazines and my hand caressing my cock from one orgasm toanother.However, one very important thing, which I failed to notice or rather, Ishould say that I noticed quite late, was the behavior of my youngsister, Mansi. Ever since Sheila. M.a.l as I start pulling my cock back out of you, with your pussy being so tight you can see it gripping my cock. Your cunt has already started becoming wet even though your being r.a.p.e.d and the blood from me taking your virginity all acts as great lube to help me slam my cock right back inside of your sweet tender pussy. I grip your hips and relentlessly fuck this poor little slut, telling her she should regret looking so fucking sexy and that she deserves this. I can't help but lean down. I sensed Jake was suffering some as well. I gave in most of the time for his sake. Well that and the food was excellent.Between routine police work and my stagnant personal life I was ready for more intrigue in my life. So I didn't shy away when the call came for an undercover operation. I was all excited about it actually.The chief deputy called me in to put it to me. "Porter, I have an offer for you. The Sheriff went to a regional conference kind of thing. They talk about all their problem.