I entered the kitchen and looked at her. She is not able to walk properly and she seemed very happy and was smiling like a new bride.I said, “Priya ...didu! What’s the matter? You look so happy! What happened?!”. She was shy and hesitant at first but slowly she started saying how Vishal had destroyed her pussy the previous night.I knew that he was probably imagining me and fucked my sister and tore her pussy. But I wanted to listen it in her words. So, I asked her to elaborate on what had. The second factor that helped was Jane happend to be the embodiment that every man wanted in a women 5"8 34-32-20dd and blond hair down to her waist. She knew the effect she had on men as being the only women in a male domintaed world she couldent help but notice all the hard-ons when she walked by.Any-ways she was walking along 3rd and Main when she decided to stop in one of those generic over priced coffie houses and warm up a little. Opening the door and stepping into the Kitch designed room. I would have liked her anyway, but amongst the supercilious smarminess that infected the party, she was a god-send.We retired to one of Katie's kitchens after chatting on her verrandah for half-an-hour; my elder sister teased me not to "corrupt" the young lady when she offered us more champagne on a silver platter, but I was driving and had to seek soft drinks inside. It was quieter, cooler and more private inside the house, but we could see over the garden from our viewpoint while we. .." she whispered."I know..." he fired back, "but Carly really wants to see her br*ther and get closure. We just need to be ready for what's probably a trap." Not about that," his fiancée replied. "It makes no sense why Carly and Spencer would split up in the first place. No matter how safe it seemed with the woman caught... splitting up is just stupid."Freddie began to respond, but as he watched Carly enter the church, he quickly realized he didn't exactly have an answer for that concern."I.