My anus felt suddenly itchy, and then the itch began to burn. I suddenly realized to my horror that this was the first step in my punishment. I began ...to moan quietly as the burning intensified, but I kept my hands and feet still, remembering what Daddy said.I could hear him walk and then his hands took the stick away that was sitting on the arms of the chair. After a second or two I could hear an angry whooshing noise and the dread in my tummy forced its way into my consciousness in front of. I just stared at them, stared at what was between their legs. Their cocks just sort of swayed as they walked towards me and it mesmerized me. Once they got closer they looked ME over too, especially between my legs. I was wet and they knew it, they could SEE it, and I didn't try to hide it. It just tingled down there, knowing that they were looking at me there. And that is not all. Their cocks were twitching and growing.To make a long story short, that was my first time. What I mean is,. I was so exhausted that I went straight to sleep which is very unusual for me because normally after a great fucking I have to have a great masturbation session. When I woke up after a very solid sleep I needed the toilet. When cleaning myself up I felt large solid dollops of cum on my pussy and thighs so I thought I had better take a shower. Mum and Dad had both gone to work so I took a nice leisurely shower and just put my night shirt back on as Mum wouldn't be there to tell me off for not. She moaned and said that my smell does something to her. Its now or never, so I slowly started to play with her. I first put my hand gently on her back and started to caress it (all the while I was speaking some thing to her, our eyes never met all these time)… slowly I gathered courage and took my arms and put my hands in her armpit, she resisted, slowly I opened her armpit and held her boobs. She stopped chopping the vegetables and she was enjoying my move. I slowly took of her saree pallo….