She got her revenge back. So I went back home in the afternoon, she texted me in evening saying “Hey loser, how are you?” I didn’t know what to ...ell as she was talking the fact, so just to cover up myself I said, “Varsha- I don’t get interested in playing for free”. So we came to an agreement to play a bet chess game.So after dinner, I invited over her to my house, and we set up the game, so now we talked upon the bet if I lose she can impose a punishment on me and vice versa.So we started the. " From behind her, she heard a hideous creaking, and she felt the chains pulling her arms up. Her arms were pulled straight up, but the stretching did not stop. Searing pain ran down her arms and torso, into her legs as she was stretched to her limit. Her eyes were wide in an expression of anguish and hopelessness, tears welling in her eyes and running down the sides of her cheek.Sarah, now stretched to extremes, felt the brush tickle her feet once again. This time, however, she could not. I and Ayush were lying nude on bed, when my chachu entered our room. Now read the next part….I couldn’t even look at my chacha. But to my surprise Ayush held my hand and said it was ok. To my astonishment my chacha laughed at us and said, “Welcome to manhood” and told me that it was all normal. I tried standing up when my chacha said, “Ayush, will you not teach him, what I had taught you”. I had a puzzled look on my face, and they both shared a laugh at it. Chachu came closer to me, wiped all. I heard JoAnne purr when she heard all this. “Hmmmmmmmmmm,” she purred. She couldn’t wait to have this guy’s twelve inch sausage in her mouth and down her throat.I looked around. All the guys here looked to be in their late twenties, thirties and maybe even forties. The black prostitutes were all late twenties and thirties. Mike, Jeff and I were thirties and forties. Even Nadine was twenty-nine. So here was twenty-three year old Jo, looking no more than nineteen, and she was the center of.