“OOWWW!!” I yelled. I wasn’t that wet. It hurt, but not as bad as my sore body. His vise like grip hurt worse.“Oohhh, yeah.” He sighed and t...ok a deep breath. “Don’t move, bitch.” I didn’t. It was clear he had a rare fetish for soaking in pussy. “Now suck my tongue. He spit out half of it and opened his fat lips wide. His cock filled me more than it had from behind.I couldn’t help grimacing, but I couldn’t refuse his hands that tipped me over. My face planted against his. I opened my mouth just. “Okay, but let the man know that we understand and we are with him. Okay?” said Cecilia.“Of course, Mom, of course,” she said. “And thank you for your support. It means a lot.”A month to go for visitation. Oh, and didn’t I say? I got me a cellmate, Hank Gordon. We are resident in the Kaibab unit, cell 205. Gordon is in for life and no parole, not ever: killed his whole family and then tried to kill himself; he failed the last part. His reward for failing? Why I was his reward. I got to be his. My mom agreed after some hesitation. She however wanted Sheetal to fuck me on the bed with she and Pooja watching us. Sheetal readily agreed but I was not ready. My mom slapped me and stripped off my clothes and said that I had to have sex with Sheetal. I felt awkward having sex with Sheetal when my mom and her best friend were watching us closely.After our last sex, Sheetal left the house crying a little as she was now jobless and she also lost her chance to have sex with me forever. After. Mom was happy and readily agreed for it so the date was fixed and during all this point there was burning at my sister face.So I left her a message that want to meet her alone she ok. That night I met on her terrace she was looking damn gorgeous and sexy that she was wearing a white chudidhar I was flat once again upon seeing her then I told her lets get married now itself and deal with consequences later there was smile on her face and very next day we went to temple and got married secretly.