I had to admit that my time in the gym, since I’d last been here, had toned up my body nicely. I slipped my pyjama jacket on, as instructed by Aunti... and went back downstairs. As I entered the room I could see Auntie flicking the cane and Kate sitting expectantly in the chair she’d now turned round to face the punishment stool. Auntie always insisted that the person to be punished should keep their hands by their side, so when they looked up as I came in, both Auntie’s and Kate’s eyes were. “I love the way you are touching me,” my step mother said, “but I have another place for your hands.” She took my hand and I watched as she pulled her panty down and slipped my fingers between the soft folds of flesh between her legs. She was slippery down there and she showed me how to run my fingers up and down those folds and when she got to a prominent bump she whispered, “this is my clit and it is very sensitive, if you rub me there it will make me come.”And she ran my fingers around. OH, Shit! Damn you are always Big WITH ME!You have a way big brother ! I am surprised you don’t have more ladies after your cock.That’s why I like being fucked by my brother. And you do it so well. Slow, Slow! It pushes me over the edge. Sometimes its hard to focus in school when things get boring in class. I rub my legs together.The guys that I allow to fuck me, are wanting to get it done and over. Fast in, blow their load, and out. Meanwhile I am hanging by a pussy hair and they don’t give a. Par uska lund kafi tagda he or wo janwaro k trah chodta he.Or muje bade mardo se chudwana pasnd he islie muje uski sadi se koi etraz nhe. Kai dafa shoaib nashe me dosto ke samne b muje chod deta he.. Pehle to me mana krti thi pr dhire dhire muje b apne dosto ka khada lund dek kr mja aane laga or jb b shoaib muje sabke samne nanga krta me khushi se kutiya k trah chudwane lagi.Ek din ese hi khali ghr me mene sabko bulaya. Ek hafte se me shoaib se chudi nhe the kyuki shoaib apni biwi k sat bahar.