I could see Ananya and Nikita in deep conversation there.Ananya: We are very sorry, Nikita. It just happened. We were playing ‘Truth or Dare’ like... always. But one thing led to another, and we became uncontrollable. We are sorry. Please don’t say this to anyone.Nikita: But you both are friends, and Harish is committed to Ayesha. How could you both do this? That too in my bedroom and in my bed. Seriously?Seeing me enter the room, they both turned towards me, and they became silent. I went near. I stopped outside and hear Zubair’s voice Aunty kya mast chuche h aapke, itne salo se inhe choosne ka man tha aaj maja aa gaya. Then he slapped her tits 3-4 times and she was aaanh aaanhhh. He said mera baap meri ammy ko raat me pelta h to wo bhi aisi awaz nikalti h. I was trying hard to somehow look inside and I got the way through ventilator.I saw Zubair naked and my mom only in her panty and red bra around the chest not over boobs. They were sweating heavily. Then my mom took his 8 inch dick. He was glancing from me to the toys and back again but to my surprise and relief, he seemed kind of excited about it. “Holy shit!” Dan said as he took the butt plug out of Matt’s arms. “Is this what I think it is?” He asked with an evil grin on his face. “Yeah, she likes it.” Matt responded. “How do you want to do this?” He asked him. “I don’t know. Whatever Jen wants to do I guess.” Dan said. “Well that’s no fun.” Matt said. “Here, I’ll add some mystery.” And with that, Matt blindfolded me. . She stands back up and starts walking around the bed, smacking her hand with the whip. I'm aching for her to say something to kill this silence."Last night... you called me.... what was it? Your slut? Your little whore?" She asked with a dark tone. She placed the whip up to my chin and motioned for me to nod. I nodded.*SMACK*-the whip landed right above my dick.I let out a muffled scream and bit down on my sister's used panties. Anything to get my mind off being whipped."Right," Stephanie.