Terrified that I might do something to anger the brother I raised myself to my knees then, with my heart pounding to my feet until I was nearly touchi...g the ceiling with my head. “Does she always wear stockings and sussies?” Derek cackled as he pulled the zip down on his Levis. “Sometimes.” Gary replied, without looking at me. “Good; I fucking love stockings and sussies on a bird.” The brother smirked again as he pulled his jeans to his ankles, “Open your legs.” I did. Waooo kya lag rahi thi jese ki me sapna dekh raha hoon par ye hakikat thi teeno ki chut gandAur boobs bilkulsaaf dikhai derahe the fir meena boli jaldi koi meri choot ko chato na bahut khujliRahi hai aneeta woli are kamla is kutiya ki chut ko jaldi chat de nahi to ye bahar aese nangiKutto par chudne chali jayegi fir kamla ne meena ki choot ko chatna shuru kar diya ek taaf kamlaMeena ki choot chat rahi to aneeta ne bhi apni choot meena ke muh par rakh di aaur uske boobsKo jor jor se dabane lagi. "How can I want you again so soon?" He purred in her ear. She smiled and turned over, looking up at him with the softest blue eyes. "Maybe you love me?" she cooed as her lips met his. He made some non-committal noise against her lips then fucked her hard, brutally, as though His cock could drive the word "love" right out of the air, could get the taste of it off his lips.She stretched and smiled as she stood to get dressed. "That was wonderful."He smiled at her as he pulled his jeans on. "You. She bent her knees from the pain, but stood straight back up. She was scared. Robert was readying another hard blow. Kristen looked away and shut her eyes, holding her breath and anticipating another blow. The blow came, even more painful than the first. Her frame bent, and an agonized scream escaped her mouth. Red welts started to appear on her breasts. Kristen was afraid, humiliated and …aroused?8 more blows came. Kristen suppressed her urge to scream, only occasionally letting out a.