Tool size: 10″ , body aisi ki koi bhi ladki deewani ho jae. Ap logo ko kahani kaisi lagi, yeh mujhe mail pe batana @ .Ab me kahani pe aata hu, baat...kuch mahine pehle ki hai, me kisi kaam se apne friend (vikram) name change ke ghar gaya, ghar pe uski behan, (anya) name change aur chota behan (sheenu) name change the, me jab friend ke ghar pahuncha to gate uske choti behan ne khola aur boli bhaiya taiyar ho rhe hai, me aander aaker sofe pe baitha, itne me uski badi behan anya aayi aur mujhe. He throws my dress to the barman and tells him to put it under the bar as I will not be needing it for the next couple of days, as I am going to stay like this from now, and to go wherever he goes, that he is going to parade me around the village showing everybody what a fucking slut I am. I begin to object and with that I receive a sharp hard slap across my ass causing some pain, and I am told to shut up, I say yes to which there is another painful slap across my ass, and he says yes what,. .''yes?' 'Well next weekend we have friends coming over and my little sister is going to visit in the evening. 'Okay. how old is your sister' Seth asked. '18 Sir.' 'I'l keep it in mind.' He was not sure why the man told him, his plans for next weekend would not change at all. The two arrived at the first stop. A tattoo parlor. 'Hey!' Seth greeted his friend. 'What can we do for you?' Kevin asked. The two have been friends for ages and the tattoo artist and piercer never had issues with helping. And of course her ass was huge and bouncy, which I couldn't wait to get behind and pound doggystyle. So basically she was a hot fat girl that was exactly my type of woman. So, onto the story...We talked for a few weeks, traded pics, and talked about how hot we were for each other. So we arranged to meet and get a room somewhere in between the two cities we lived in. We picked a day and met at the motel. We had a few drinks in the room which led to the conversation turning sexual. I told her.