Then I violently awoke my sister by slapping her in the face and spitting on her while calling her a trampy cunt and a piece of shit whore. She starte...d crying so I pulled her hair really hard and slapped her to make her cry harder, and then I started to fuck her up the asshole. I was sliding her asshole on to my cock by pulling her tied up hands and I was smacking her ass as hard as I could until it turned bright red. The more she cried the harder I fucked her and slapped, spit on and insulted. Tabhi mera nazar usik boobs ki uper gaya tu woo kabhi bada ho gaya tha woo abhi bra aur penty bhi pahan lagi thi . Bhi main uske boobs ko dabane chalo kiya us koo bahat jor jor dabana chalo kiya woo bich bich main chilati thi .dabate dabate main uski frok ko uper ki taraf kar diya use boobs bra ke press se dabi hu i thi , bad main bra ko bhi nikal diya aur doon hatu se dabane laga woo pura mast ho uthi aur jor boola akshya jor se daba main bhi jor daba raha tha . Bad amin use kale kale nipalls. Fauville returned, like an obsession; and each time the name stood more clearly defined. It was first M. Fauville; then M. Fauville, the engineer; then M. Fauville, the electrical engineer. And thus the picture of the "hater," as Don Luis said, appeared in its accurate outlines, giving those men, used though they were to the strangest criminal monstrosities, a thrill of terror. The truth was now no longer prowling around them. They were already fighting with it, as you fight with an adversary. “That’s not the point” I said, half heartedly scolding her. “Go on with you” she said “You’ll be wanting to fuck me next” Unbelievable!….but she was right never the less. Taking my hand she guided me into her candle lit bedroom. Scent from them burning slowly added atmosphere to the room. She had it all planed out that was for sure. I thought to myself, “Just go with the flow Jake, because she is going to have you one way or another anyway.She motioned me to sit on a chair whilst she sexily.