I let go of her hair, she collapsed to her knees, and her hands clutching her breasts as she struggled to breathe…She panted as if she had run a marathon…“You look tired? Indian xxx I let go of her hair, she collapsed to her knees, and her hands clutching her breasts as she struggled to breathe…She panted as if she had run a marathon…“You look tired? My hands shot out and grabbed her body I responded to her kisses with vigor, hugging her body closer to mine, my icy cold hands made her body shiver. But the fun hasn’t started yet my little whore sister….” I said.No response, she still clutched her breasts as she struggled to breathe, Her body shook as she tried to inhale, Tears dripped down her cheeks, It was pitiful…..Anger surged through me…“You don’t like me screwing you…Do you?” I asked.No answer, her eyes made contact with mine, they spoke volumes… Fear… anger… defeats… disgust and dread stared back at me through her brown
