She humped against me, grinding her pussy on my hungry mouth. Her back arched, her little titties jiggling. She made such wanton sounds.My tongue dove... into her hot depths. I swirled around, dancing through her sheath. I teased her. I made her gasp out in delight. The bed creaked as she shuddered. Her thighs squeezed about my head as I feasted on her. Then she grinned. A zipper rasped behind me.“Ooh, onii-sama, yes, yes, fuck my whore-sister's pussy!” Kimiko moaned, grinding her cunt on me. “Do. Sahana was watching TV, looking at us she went inside. Mom was preparing dinner. We got ready and sat down for dinner. This time Sahana didn’t come forward to serve instead she was just passing food to mom to serve us. All this time I just noticed was Naveen had an eye on Sahana. He was trying his maximum to look at her, but she was vanishing immediately.After dinner we both went to terrace to sleep. We had smoke together and started watching porn in his mobile. This was our routine when we. “Shut up long enough to hear me, bitch. We can’t fuck you and Snake will not let us kill you, but you are about to find out what it is like to snack on about fifteen cunts after we have a little more fun.” She looked to one of the other women, “Bring that belt over here,: she was brought a long leather belt which she doubled over and slapped me across my lower belly, then my tits and then began beating my entire body until I was red and bruised. I can’t even describe the level of pain I was. Whew, it was really strong. Not that it smelled bad; it was just highly concentrated. Playing it safe, I sprayed a couple of squirts on a paper towel and rubbed it around my neck. Even that little bit seemed a lot to me and, I remember wondering to myself whether I had overdone it.I then went into my living-room, sat down in my favorite chair, picked up my laptop, and tried to kill what time I had to wait by looking at my email. The Internet was running slower than a snail trying to pull a.