.)(PS...bear with me while I build this....) PHASE ONE: SHAKEN A jagged breath burst out from her. She jerked upwards...and the bedsheets rippled in the moonlight. There was no sweat, no fevered heat and no nightmarish scream. There was only silence. And a stillness that was broken only by the spasmodic shuddering under the sheets. The coarse, dry surface of her lips resisted the brush of her tongue and she struggled to swallow and wet her throat. There had been. I later found out at the hospital I had been stabbed by a knife. Fortunately after that I was never sent back to a group home. ————— But here I was in my new home with both a foster mother and foster father. Both paying me more attention then I had ever had including sleeping with me in my bed every night so far. First just cuddling with me, then them making love with me right there, then my foster dad having sex with me so painfully the first time. And then a second time more gentle and. Our incest relation started wen our college went to intercollege sports meed to madhurai.she used to wear full length pyjamas while playing in our college or in and around chennai so i never felt any bad feelings towards her. but during the inter college meet we all were given shorts and skirts for girls as dress code. that day i finished my match and was watching my little sis playing their match. the match started and i couldnt belive my eyes. she was wearing a very little skirt black one and. That includes a little lesbian action, what do you say?" I asked, just before I kissed her again. She took my hand and sat back down. "I love you too, but you are evil," she made clear, as she lied down. I got onto the bed with her, our hands parted and mine made the journey towards her crotch. I undid her pants and slowly pulled them down exposing her purple thong as her head looked towards the ceiling. “Sexy, Stella, his cock will be harder than a diamond," I made clear, as my hands wrapped.