Main uski chut par lund pherne laga.She said, “Ghusa do sir.” I asked, “Dard hoga. Soch lo?” She said, “Aaj iss dard se marr bhi jau to koi ...aat nahi par aap mat rukna.” And I slowly was trying to push it in. Par I couldn’t even enter 1/4 of my thing in her. She was too too tight. Then I suddenly pushed my penis hard and only half of penis was in her.She screamed in pain. Main ruk gaya aur uski aankho mein dekha. She said, “Ruko mat, Sir.Ye dard do mujhe.” Uske aansu nikal aaye the. Par maine. I start to feel a strange pinching but not hurting sensation around my pussy. I soon realize that Jake has brought his clothespins. I wonder for a moment what a strange sight I must be but quickly fall into the wonderful sensation that the mixture of pain and pleasure bring me. It really is not pain to me at all but that is what people understand and I have learned to accept this notion as it is how I am able to get what I so want. After putting a few more clothespins on my thighs Jake. I met up with Mark at the local café. Even though he was my brother I decided to dress up for him. I wore a tight, sleeveless black turtleneck and high-heel shoes. I saw him sitting in the corner. He was wearing a casual, popped collar shirt and jeans. Oh god, it didn’t matter what he wore, he was hot!'Calm down, Susan!' I thought.I walked over to him and sat down.We discussed a variety of topics, catching up on each other’s lives. Mark was never one to settle down, thus he never had any. "Why don't I make something to eat for us all!" Julia went on to say as she rose up and entered into the kitchen. She called me into the kitchen with her as she began to cook and then stepped across to me."Thanks again for this, it really does mean a lot to allow her to stay here tonight. I know we've been having lots of fun lately and I promise you I will make it up to you soon!" she told me as she leaned in and kissed me upon my lips. The first time she had kissed me, and her lips were wet,.