And we were all groaning and moaning and humping and thrusting! And I was being triple penetrated! I was truly being the “family slut” and I loved... it. God, there was nothing better than making every orifice of my little body available to every member of my family, any where, any time! All I wanted was to be their innocent little cum-bucket slut! Somehow, deep inside, I just knew that this was the purpose god had intended for me.And yet I knew that god thought that I was a dirty whore for. I’ve let real life get far too much in the way just recently. If it’s been a while since you read the preceding 9 chapters of this, I wholeheartedly apologise. I left Drew and Sam in a hotel room in Italy, together with a length of purple tinsel and a magazine article entitled ’99 Ways To Please Your Lover Tonight’. I’ll leave it to your imagination as to whether they tried all 99 ways… Hope this provides a rather more satisfying ending. It’s certainly been a lot of fun to write. My huge thanks. Wo hamesa pass pass baithte the aur bahut sare bateen karte the.dipti hamesa apne bete Vicky k bare me batati rehti thi.to sunita ko bhi us se ek bar milne ka maan hua bt wo kabhi mil nahi payen the bec normally boys satsang pe nahi jate the aur Sunita bhi kabhi Dipti k ghar nai gayi thiAur phir wo din aa gaya jis din hamae is story k hero aur heroin ek dusre se milne wale the.us din satsang k ek mamber k b’day k wajah se satsang me party thi raat ko as usual sab party me gaye aur finally Dipty. She had sort of a snow angel position, her arms and legs half-spread out. She giggled a little when I pulled her panties off slowly, and I fingered her. It was pretty easy access with my finger, because she was really wet. She lightly moaned, and I loved it. She kinda moaned my name out as she went through the two orgies. I was so jealous, because them girls can have multiple orgies, and us guys can’t most of the time. I proceeded to whip out my dick, and get that condom out of my wallet. I was.