..I was in an alleyway huddled under a blanket of newspaper. I was older now, around six or seven years old.My clothing was raggedy and dirty, my hair... strewn about.A boy, the boy who saved me when my parents died, Saxon approached me and pulled away the newspaper and grabbed me by my arm pulling me to my feet."Let's go, it's time." Saxon said with a snarl.I started to cry, the tears running through the dirt on my face and leaving little trails. "Why brother? Why!" I cried struggling to get away. You climb into my lap straddling me completely naked your hair tied back in a ponytail and wearing your glasses looking like a sexy librarian who is the right side of dirty and you were teasing me by grinding your hot wet pussy against my cock teasing me and getting me hard again in the way that only you can. You rub up and down me whilst kissing up my neck and to my ear you start to suck on my earlobe the way you know drives me insane. You keep grinding against my hardening cock it feels so. 5inch lambe aur 3 inch mota hai mere ghar me 4 log hai ma papa aur badi behen aur sabse chote me mere behen ka naam neha hai. Uska figure 34 28 36 hai wo gori hai. Aur meri didi bohot sunder hai jab bhi chalti hai to unke gand hilta hai. Jab bhi wo ghar se bhar nikalti hai to bhar kisi bhi ladke ya uncle lund khada kar de wo hamse jeans heel and top pehneti hai aur bikul item lagti haiSo me story pe aate hu baat us tym ki jab ki jab meri didi ki shadi nhi hui thi nd us tym didi bcom me thi. Once it dawn on him just what was happening he brought his handsforward to hold back his legs freeing me to use my hands to spread hischeeks allowing me to gain access deeper still to his sensitive tunnel. Ilapped, munched and tongue fucked him until my tongue and lips wentnumb. From the guttural sounds he was making and the involuntary writhingof his body it was clear he was in ecstasy.When I could go no longer I ran my tongue from his hole back to his ballspushing his legs back down onto the.