I thought about making him put me down, then decided that for once, I would enjoy being the damsel in distress. ‘Who was that dropped you off?’ he... asked once I was settled as comfortably as possible. ‘My idjit brother. He’s so dead its not even funny,’ I said as I opened my purse and pulled out my lock back buck knife. My ankle had already swollen to the point that I had to cut off my boot. ‘These are hundred dollar boots, he is SO dead,’ I chattered, trying to ignore the pain that radiated up. Watching his growing excitement and her growing distaste for the indignities she's being forced to endure is quickly bringing me close to a second orgasm.I watched as Robby reluctantly let go of her tit. He moved around behind her and looked closely at the beautiful puffy pussy between her tightly clasped thighs. I said, "Gwen, spread your legs apart. A good slut should never keep her legs together. Remember that."The tears were flowing again. But she slowly, reluctantly separated her knees. I. Maami was serving juice in a tray to everyone. When she offered juice to me, she bent and the view of her boobs was making me horny. This time she saw me staring at her boobs.I freaked out. But as she was in a hurry, she just smiled and left. After some time I again tried to look at her boobs, but she had hooked her blouse correctly. I was disappointed and had to calm down my dick by masturbating thinking of her.About three months later, when I was in Bangalore, my uncle invited me over to. . the answer was no! The walk home was very quiet. when we got back Louise went upstairs out of the way while we started drinking. it did take long before we were fucking on the sofa...Beki was even louder than normal... screaming that she wanted my big cock, how much she was cumming and to fuck her harder.After we had finished I went for a long shower. when I went back to down stairs, Beki and Louise were sat together having another heated conversation about Louise dating.Louise said she had.