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When she came out carrying her dirty cloths I at first didnt notice that her panties looked like there was a set of balls and a cock in them. She walked into the den and stopped just to the right of the TV I was watching. Whith her hands on her hips she said I think I feel like going shoes shopping. Thats when I noticed her big fat sexy package. I said sweetheart what is that in your panties? Slightly arching her back she looked down and said just my pussy , why? I jumped up and walked over to have a better look. Can I touch it I asked? She said Hell no ! But it's so sexy I told her then I asked to see it. She again said no. Then she said Im going to get dressed and you are driving me to the mall so I can show it off to some poor shoe salesman. It didnt take her long to change and when she came back in the den she was wearing a thin pleated short skirt a button up shirt with the top two buttons left unbuttoned. She had a bra on that pushed her thirty four b cups into a pair of. The idea of her doing anything so rash as to stand up to him was laughable. She waited on him hand and foot, like he was some kind of God or something. I knew she wouldn't believe me, and if she did, she wouldn't do anything anyway.It wasn't just that he was fucking me whenever he wanted that was getting to me. It was the loss of control over my mind and body when he did it. Bad enough that he used me however he wanted, worse yet was that my body betrayed me during these times more often than not.Sometimes it was over with fast and I could just walk away and clean up. Then again, there were the times when my body had shuddered through unwanted climaxes and orgasms at my fathers hands. What had been almost acceptable from the dirty Spinozzos was humiliating coming from my Dad.I even thought about running away to escape him. But I was pretty smart. I knew that running away would solve nothing at all. What could I do? Go to New York and be a prostitute? How would that be any better than.
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She was the same age as sowmya, 18, but she had a much more mature body than my sister. Anjali had breasts as large as honeydew melons, and an ass as round and tender like the one of namitha. It was divine when she came over. Her beach hair so long and cute, and her breasts were always bouncing in the tank tops that she used to wear in the chennai heat. Her skirts were always a little short, revealing thighs of tan flesh and skin that was so tight over her muscles. It was obvious that she played sports, such as volleyball and basketball. After she graduated, i fretted that i would never see the pretty face of anjali again. I was so used to seeing her around the house, that i never really considered losing the memory of her face, which would have been a disaster for the times when i allowed myself in the shower to gratify my desires. The look of anjali’s was so precious. She had bright green eyes, freckled bronze cheeks, and plump pouty lips. Her own family life was a mystery. I knew.

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