Lekin woh kabhi kabhi apne kale badan ke liye mujhe kahti ki tu kitna gora hain abhi lekin mera dekh kal blackbord tab main kahta ki didi rang se kuch...pharak nahi padta apki skin kitni soft hain woh bhi to dekhiye aurmeri kitni hard hain aisa kahkar main didi ke hantho ke upar haath pher deta . wo bhi hans ne lagti aise hi din ja rahe the tab diwali ki chuttiya thi hum dono ghar par hi hote the .aur didi thodi mayus dikhti thi mujhe yeh laga ki didi pareshan hain to main pucha ki didi kya baat. I looked over at Kate and she was sitting on the chair fingering herself. She had a massive smile on her face whilst mine felt contorted as Patch's knot entered my vagina. He felt so big it felt as if he was going to come out of my stomach. Then it happened, his first burst of cum exploded in to my womb as I screamed. It kept cumming, torrents of the stuff filling up my womb until I felt as if I was pregnant again. Eventually he finished but he had to wait for his knot to go down before he. I had a pretty strong sense that none of my sins were going to find me out. So there was no pressure on me to leave town.In the two months following Sam's funeral, I had developed a reputation. My plan to shoot photos and get releases to make drawing had paid off. I gave away about three dozen photographs, but I sold over a dozen drawings at $250 each. The buyers must have seen something in them. Why else would that pay so much for so little. Of course I really was getting good at my trade as. “If you think this is punishment, maybe you need to step into my house.”“You think you can teach me about pain?” she laughed, rising to the challenge. “Wadda ya got kid? You hit the P90X and think you’re extreme?”I shrugged. “Nothing so mundane,” I said. “You wouldn’t like the kinds of pain I deal in. Let’s just leave it in the gym. Your gentle treatment isn’t really bad enough to earn a trip to the house of pain.”Emma had been hovering close and was looking at me like I was playing with.