After the previous night's incidents, I stumbled my way home, drunk, tired and sore and fell asleep on my bed. I awoke the next morning with a sore he...d and a sore pussy. In fact, pretty much every muscle and bone in my body ached. Added to that was the guilt, the shame. I'd done some fucked-up things in my life but the night before was something else altogether.Despite my friends' attempts to tell me it was cool (they'd only seen the onstage blow-job, and not the bathroom fucking), that my. Everyone agreed. But Rajesh was just squeezing my boobs. All of us stayed naked until dinner was ready. Then there was a debate about who will take my virginity. Deepak wanted it because he did not have any virgin pussy as she had been fucked by my dad and brother before her marriage. Rajesh wanted that because he hadn’t tasted any virgin pussy so far. But dad told that he was the one who broke mom’s and sis’s virginity, he holds the right to break mine too. Dad won and it was set that dad will. The door finally opened and before me stood a vision of pure beauty. Wearing 6 inch killer heels on her feet, her legs encased in shear black nylon, a black tight satin pencil skirt and scarlet red satin blouse. Her make-up was flawless and her he blond hair flowing freely over her shoulders. “Strip” was all she said as I closed the door. I was told in her message that if I spoke just once the session would be over & I would never see this goddess again. I took off my clothes and neatly folded. ”“Call that movie stupid one more time and I’ll make you regret it!” Izzy clenched her right hand into a fist before throwing her hands up in defeat, “Whatever just shut the hell up and get ready. I’ll give you a ride to the movies but that’s it, and don’t ever say that I never did anything for your whiny ass.”I rolled my eyes and left, catching a glimpse of Ashley out of the corner of my eye. Her eyes were glued to me, but not in her usual I’m better then you look. No. This look was leaning.