What he actually did was to tell me to go through a gilded doorway. Once I crossed the threshold, I was on a slide that rapidly carried me down to Hel.... Man was that a scary ride.My first century in Hell was spent as one of the Tormented. Toward the end of that period, I mentioned a way to increase the number of souls Saint Peter sent down the ‘Slippery Slide to Hell’. My idea was tried and it worked. My reward was to be elevated to the position of Tormentor, Third Class.During the next two. She looks younger and sexier. So I already had an eye for her. I used to touch her body when we travel and enjoy the touches. At times she will have to have her breast pressed across my shoulder and travel for hours when the car is packed. Everything we used to get an indica. So 3 at back will have to be squeezed. So this is a win-win situation all these days. So these touches used to fire me up and every night, I used to masturbate thinking of Swetha. Though we are a good person for the. .again she slapped me..and again hugged her tightly..this time she also started responding and i kissed her.we started smooching for 10 minutes and i started keeping my hands on her breasts and squeezing..after that kissed her nipples and kissing her whole body to make her heat and she started moaning slowly.she said I will belong to ur Uncle, your babaiah but today I want to show you what a real woman looks like. You will have many girlfriends but today I am your girlfriend. I will let you do. I knew he would really enjoy what I was about to do even if he was tired. I spit on his asshole a few times to lube him up so that it wouldn’t be too painful. His hole was very tiny and I knew it was going to hurt him a bit. I lined up with the hole and slowly pushed. The initial pressure made him cry out in pain, but I pushed anyway. Once I got the head in I stopped and told him to relax. He whimpered a bit, but I felt his hole loosen slightly so I pushed a little further. Once again he.