They called me to the living room and made me standright in front of them. I did not know why they had in a way summoned mebut I just stood with my he...d drooping.Mother said, "Honey, your clothes are dirty. Why don't you change?" I don't have any clothes left mother," I said.To that my mother just went inside my sister's room and got her kurta(that she was wearing yesterday) and asked me to put it on.The indian culture is very male chauvinist and I was raised in thatculture. Ever since my. Fir kya maine apne lund uske boor ke paas le gaya or ek jor ka jhatka mara par kam nahi bana kyo ki wo bahut dino chudi nahi thi is bajah se uski boor bahut tight thi. Fir maine ek jhataka diya is baar thoda hi andar gya ki wo chila ke boli bahar nikalo andy nahi to mar jaungi or uske aankho se aansu nikal gaye.Mai kuch der waise hi raha or usse kis karne laga kuch der baad use jab acha laga to wo apna gand hilane lagi or bola chodo or jitna v dard ho mujhe tum mat rukna aaj meri boor ko fad. He says this is a very nice outfit, i love it, now why would a pretty girl like you wear leather? Scared and i can't move i stand there with fear in my eyes, he begins to lead me to the bed, lets go of my mouth and starts tying my hands behind my back. He pulls my hair making my head go back and says i found a new toy to play with, i feel him rubbing his one hand on my ass and lightly spanking it. I let out a yelp, then i feel him put a ball gag in my mouth, i couldn't speak, he ties my ankles. Resting her head against the mattress, Tara arched her back and panted with her mouth agape as I lapped at her asshole, coating it with warm spit. "Fuck Yesssss....." she hissed, urgently pushing her ass back to meet mymouth, forcing my tongue inside her. One hand clutched at the bed sheets as her other hand suddenly appearedbetween her legs, rubbing back and forth over her clit with two slender fingers. My tongue circled her asshole before trailing downwards as Tara moved her hand back,.