The first day was normal. We watched TV and they slept in their bed room and I spent my night in the sofa. The next day my brother went to office and ...asked me to go with his wife to market. I agreed and took my brother’s bike Vani got dressed up in a light pink saree and a matching blouse which was so transparent that the bra was visible. I didn’t care about that and she sat in the pillion seat as I was riding towards the market, she suddenly hugged me tightly from behind and I was feeling her. He started sliding that monster cock of hisalmost all the way out and then back to balls deep in me. i was inheaven. he kept hitting my pleasure spot. i couldn't believe it i wasfinally losing my cherry. i felt like such a slut and loved it. he wasgroaning and i new he couldn't last long in a virgin hole as tight asmine even with a condom. i knew he was close. i yelled out, the condomsstill on, right? he grunted, YES!. so i began to buck up against him andstarted to squeeze my ass so hard it. Unfortunately, his car had seemingly vanished, and other than a single withdrawal from his bank account the morning after I had attacked the Fosters, there was no record of him anywhere. The authorities even added him to the list of missing and possibility enslaved persons they were making using the old computer records of George and Tamara.Yes, I did write enslaved. It turns out that George was not exactly lying when he described the job; he just neglected to mention that those rare and hard. "I decided to walk to school."She stopped and stared at him. "But it's five miles!" I guess so," he said."Why didn't you call a taxi?" I needed time to think. You think I'm doing this impulsively, but it's not like that at all. I know how serious this is. But I love you, and the whole way here all I could think about was how miserable I'd be without you in my life." Idiot," she muttered, opening her door. "Get in!" she called. "We need to look at your leg." I'll be fine," he said. "It's just a.