Didi bed ke kinare apne dono pair failaye leti thi or jiju unke dono pair pakad kar didi ko chod rahe the. Wo dhire se apna lund didi ki chut se bahar...nikalte or fir ek hi jatke me didi ki chut me daal dete jis se didi chikh rahi thi.Jese hi mera dhyan jiju ke lund par gaya wo dekhte hi mera mu khula ka khula gaya. Or meri chut me bhi kuch gila pan aane laga. Jiju ka lund baap re kuch 8” lambha or 2” mota hoga. Mene apni life me itna lumba and mota lund aaj tak nahi dekhi thi. Didi ki chudai. I love mypretty body; I care for it scrupulously with a strictlyproper diet and two or three hours of ballet, moderndance, and bicycling every day, plus frequent longwalks. But my body doesn’t come alive until it iscovered with layers of silk and snugly confined insidea stiff, tightly-laced corset.After a brisk scrub I dry myself, wiggle into a pair ofmy support stockings, and begin to dress for the day.My involvement in graduate school and the consultingwork I do rarely give me a day. I talked with Ashley about it and Ashley suggested getting her sister Megan and Bree together, as they were both the same age. Megan was immediately invited to the party as well as Ashley's older brother, Patrick, who would drive Megan up from Sarasota.The night before the party Ashley, Sarah and I all noticed that for once we were all in the same place at the same time. We coerced Bree into bed early claiming she would need all the rest she could get for her birthday. The three of us then. At the end of their first meeting she forced Ginger to perform oral sex on her. They had placed a dog type choke collar around her neck.Ginger was always within a couple of inches from having her oxygen cut off. That, I felt, might be the worst torture of all. There was always the threat of an agonizing death near at hand. The junkie babysitter held the end of the choke collar and directed Ginger’s every move. She punctuated her orders with a jerk on the chain. After a while the junkie whore.