Days passed , now kavitha also adjusted to the new schedule.every weekend rahul comes and he leave on monday morning.Roopa also settled with the work ...she is so active and fast learner.Now kavitha has no much work to do.Roopa doing most of the work including waking up the manish and preeti and getting them ready for school and cleaning ,gardening etc.Kavitha only cookes the food as Roopa is not much familier with cooking.Kavitha standing at her bedroom window it is in the upstairs.she usually. Now Pammi started trembling in anticipation and there was an inviting look on her face. Now both were fully ready for the main action. I placed the tip of my hot penis on Pammi’s pussy lips, parted them with the tip. Pammi started trembling more. Someone suddenly pressed my ass forward and I straightway penetrated Pammis love hole breaking hymen. I heard couple of whistles around us. The red cone had entered the tunnel. Pammi gave a sharp scream with the pain. I waited few seconds and pushed. " "You're a fucking nymphomaniac... don't you ever get enough. ..I can't do it anymore.. .go home please leave me alone.. .oh God what have I done!" I picked up my shorts and slipped them on and my blouse and used my thong to wipe off my cream covered face as he sat looking at me as if I were a witch who had cast a spell on him. As I was walking out the door of his kitchen I looked back and called out to him. "Mr. Wilson you know I'm you're whore now, and when you call me... and you. That was how he ended up at the "retreat" and ultimately here.Sally ached, her groin feeling like it was torn, her thighs already aching from the widespread stance of her legs. She could see Father John behind her, staring up between her spread legs, his trousers bulging in the front. Her breasts stung, the sharp tacks tearing into her flesh, unable to keep still, moving around, trying to relieve some of the pain. The worst were the ones that had punctured her nipples. One had pierced the tip..