… who told I don’tMe: ohhhh you really do watch huh??? ( me with sinking smile)She: was..Now I want to stop them since its becoming a habitI don�...t want to continueMe: hmm how often do you watchShe:stopp it. Our conversation is going awkwardMe: sorry. Just asked about it relax. Don’t get angryShe: I am not angry or anything I don’t want this to get weirdHe : it won’t. We are good friends. We should know each other better..I won’t make fun or anything about this also chillShe: then you tell.Do. At that moment her will finally broke, and she relinquished any hope of ever being a free woman again.But her two captors seemed rather oblivious. John had started fucking her faster, making her lurch forward just as the lash landed, hurting her even more. She wished she could enjoy the fuck atleast, considering that that was all she seemed destined for, but trish seemed intent on making her concentrate more on her pain than pleasure. So, she didn’t even realize when her brother filled her. He’s a man. He wanted to get in my pants. And I wanted him to.”“Oh, I see! You’re just a hot cunt to Pete? He doesn’t care about you at all?”“Of course he didn’t say that. He says he loves me and wants to take care of me.”“Do you believe him? Do you love him?”The girl’s smile was beautiful. “Kelly, I love him so desperately. But he can’t love me. I’m ugly and plain and...”Kelly looked at the girl steadily. Then she said, “Rita, let me tell you something about Pete. Yesterday afternoon before. Me bhi has rha tha……Bas fir kya hai…….Mene dowara unhe choomna suru kiya aur mere haath apne kaam pr lag gye…..Sabse pehle to wo doodh pr gye …..Bhai jin cheejo ko bachpan se dabana chah rha tha aakhir kaar mil hi gye dabaane ko….Sach me kya doodh the…Abhi to blouse khula bhi nhi tha, tb jo feel aa rhi thi kya batau……Mene smooch maaarte maarte unka blouse khol mara…..White color ki bra pehni thi …….Kya nazara tha……Bra ka hook khola to jannat hi dikh gyi…….Mene mausi se pehle 2 kanyaao aur 1.