During my holidays in summer, I visited my home in Ranchi. I live in a row house. They are just near and next to each other. Aunty Sheela used to live...just behind my house. She was in her 30’s. She had 3 children, but her figure was so attractive and maintained that I really wanted her so badly, I wanted to feel her body, but had no courage to make any move. I used to masturbate thinking of her hot bra and panty as well. (Friends I love to sniff bra and panty)One night I was watching FIFA world. Sometimes it was a mark made by his own glass or beer can, and I think those times he was just looking for an excuse. His beatings had always been bad, but they were getting worse; more frequent, more unplanned but at the same time as if he were lying in wait for an opportunity. It was very hard to describe. One of his favorite methods of beating me had always been to follow me, hitting me with his hand or belt, or some other object, until I had run out of anywhere to go-until he had me. ”The massive door was already closing. The second it hit the frame I blasted the controls and hoped it would disable the door for long enough for me to get away.Back on my feet, I bolted down the corridor, since I had no idea where I was any direction was fine.I just hoped I could take some sort of important hostage or escape before they got wise and used intruder containment measures.Aboard a Union ship, I would have never made it this far. But perhaps these goons never expected a female to. Pinki ki chhoti si najuk chut ko dekhkar mai soch bhi Nahi sakta tha ki mera lund uski komal najuk bur me ander ja sakega,lekin yaha to poora ka poora 7 inch lund ander tha aur pinki ki chut me jagah bana chuka tha pinki ab thoda hilne lage aur mere peeth pe haath phera to maine uske hontho ko azaad kar diya phir vo uuunnhhh uuunnnhhhh ki awaz Karti thanthanaati hui mujhe gale se lipta liya aur mere gale aur chhati pe kis kiya to phir mai kaha pichhe rahne wala tha bas hontho ka jadoo chalane.