She swallowed every drop and told me she liked it better than the first time. From then on she became a cum whore, wanting more and more. She told me ...it seemed as if she couldn’t get enough. They would always take a shower afterward and she got into golden showers just as her Dad, though she told me it took her a while to acquire a taste for it, but she loves how the hot piss hitting her feels so good. As she got older, around 13 or 14, they started going further. He broke her cherry with his. I was carried into a building and thrown onto a bed. I heard a door close and lock and I could hear things being moved around but couldn't tell what was going on. Then the voice whispered in my ear, " This room is soundproof. If you scream no one will hear you and I'll punish you for it." The voice sounded familiar but I couldn't place it. They took off the gag and I breathed heavy and fast to catch up for lost breaths. I could hear them walking around the bed and I heard clothes rustling. Then. 30 be hear don’t go any ware and at night teena said to my aunt that she is going at home and come in the morning but aunt said not to go she saidI have no dress and dad called me to once go home and check so i have go aunt said take Nisha with u and go my aunt said take Rahul or Sanju with u and her eyes were searching for one of us and her eyes stopped seeing me and called me and told me to go with them i said ok and we moved to her home teena open the door we entered and she locked the door. Under the sheer blouse there looked to be a basque and a very lacy trim around the cups that just covered her nipples. Mom started to undo the blouse slowly and I just stood and drooled until she pulled it apart then slipped if off her shoulders. Mom stood still as I took in the sight, her pale white tits were massive just sitting on top of the cups of her basque, threatening to spill out at any time. They just seemed to sit there and I wondered how many time mom had lost a tit out. They were.