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It’s My Life – 38

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Please read the previous part here ( It’s My Life – 37 ). Now let’s continue The rest of the evening was routine with my children coming back and then Prakash. We had our dinner and retired to our rooms. Next morning again was off to a rocking start with my young bull Bala. We had two bouts of high octane sex in my bedroom followed by a third thrilling high risk bout in the kitchen, same as yesterday. Then after everyone left, I called Sang who eagerly came running to quench the thirst in my hungry cunt. After a long … Read more

It’s My Life – 37

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Please read the previous part here ( It’s My Life – 36 ). Now let’s continue We all had a gala family pizza dinner before retiring to our rooms. I was happy that everything got sorted without much fuss from Prakash. Around 11pm Prakash knocked on my door and came in. He asked “can we talk Anita”? I sat up on my bed pointing to the diagonally opposite corner for him to sit. I said “yes Prakash, what is it that you want to talk about now”? He said “as you wanted I have spoken to the kids that we have … Read more

It’s My Life – 36

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Please read the previous part here ( It’s My Life – 35 ). Now let’s continue I lined up his big cock at my love hole and said “now push slowly little by little so you don’t hurt me baby”. I had already taken Bala’s cock and Ravi was nearly the same size but I still wanted to play safe. Ravi pushed gently and his cock entered smoothly and a few more pushes later he was fully home. Ravi asked “are you okay Anu”? I said “yes baby, I am perfectly fine. Go for it now”. Ravi was not a bull … Read more

My naughty sisters forced me to nipple play

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Maybe this is a confession. Maybe this just needs to be shared. I know I’m not the only one. I know others who have experienced this. Most are too afraid to think of it. Most can’t believe how beautiful it was.  All of us were shaped by our sisters. Some of us were transformed by them. As the middle child, my elder sister and younger sister would often tease me. They called me names, hid my things, pulled pranks on me and toyed with me. As an Indian family from a middle class background, our home was quite small. The … Read more

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