Ise thoda aram de do. I opened my eyes all of a sudden saying me bhi to insan hun feelings to mere andar bhi hen. Prom- to nikal lo apni feelings.Kar ...lo masterbate. I was shocked. I asked her tu ye kya bol rhi he tujhe pata he.Prom- han me vahi bol rhi hun jo tum ghar jake karne vale ho to yahin mere samne kar lo. Ham dono ko hi achha lagega. Vase bhi yahan hamari feelings samajhne vala koi or nhi he. Then she undid my underwear and my 7 inch dick was in front of her. I was feeling shy.She. ..” my sister took off her thick glasses and started to cry. I felt bad for her, I emphasized with her because I had to take the same bullying crap from the guys at school. I also didn’t understand why they would be picking on her because of her body, she looked pretty damn nice to me. Maybe she didn’t have a D cup bra or a Barbie waist but she was shaped as well as many of the hot girls in our school.Nadine was a senior and she swore that as soon as she graduated and turned eighteen she was. The initiation of our affair was in a departmental store. I went there one Saturday afternoon for my errands and found her at the counter with her head down and sunk up. She broke a flower vase, 3 feet tall one, accidentally and its cost was INR 500. Fairly ordinary piece of shit and the fellow there was pushing her for payment. And Geeta was certainly not going to ask my owner. Not that he would have whipped her or skinned her. But he would say so many things and Geeta was not comfortable.So I. ‘Of course!’ Denise answered. Elizabeth looked at her, calmly. Once again, Denise looked down at her (now empty) plate. ‘Oh, all right, you know me too well, Elizabeth. Damn it to hell and back, did you have to be so perceptive?’ Looking back up at her, Denise said, ‘I still have feelings for Stan. I mean, more than just a ‘friends’ feelings.’ Elizabeth let the silence go on, giving Denise time to think. ‘I still love him, Elizabeth,’ she said eventually. ‘I never stopped, even when I was with.