I remember when I started to find out about my sister's escapades before my forced absence due to the homeland, I who considered her a sweet angelic being, in love with me, and innocent, and believed that she allowed me, her brother, to profane her pure body, I felt absolutely devastated.
Besides, it annoyed me that the ones telling me were my friends who had sworn 'in my exile' to take care of her, honor her and respect her, just because of our friendship. However, days after I left, not only didn't they do so, but instead, they took advantage, exploited and only out of spite, later reported her... However, later I reflected critically and understood them, in fact, I was doing the same as they.
This friend told me that one of the first Saturdays I was in the barracks during military training, he went out with her and took her to the neighborhood cinema, poor exit if there were any. As soon as they entered and managed to get settled, even with the lights still on in the room, my sister started acting strangely.How strange?I asked curiously.
Yes! She got mimosas! She was caressing me! She was touching me!He was commentingWell, and off he goes to the cinema with a cutie!I exclaimed cunninglyNo, well, but she was doing it shamelessly, scandalously, exposing herself without modesty in public!My friend responded. Before my surprised face, he continued with luxurious details, elaborating without censorship.
Next your sister lifted her shirt and didn't have a bra, her round tits were exposed and she rubbed them in my face! Like possessed, she pulled down the jeans mini skirt and didn't have underwear!I affirm unflinchingly
The entire room first started murmuring and several attendees, all men of different ages, quickly began to approach us where she and I were!
From one moment to the next she took off her sweater and half-naked was fondling anyone of the parishioners attending the cinema, while I remained seated without noticing!
That got out of control and simultaneously while giving, received handjobs from those ones! Until that moment I was part of it! But then I took consciousness of the shameful acts! And I retired to a side!He was saying it proudly, as if he felt innocent or pretended with his action that I would take it as an extenuating circumstance for his betrayal.
Besides not only lying by distorting the facts, I later received more confessions from that night from other friends placing him in the middle of the incidents, which made him a necessary participant, until my sister replaced him with the multitude of guys who were invading her.
He, had only been the one who brought her and paid for the cinema entrance, in exchange for touching her among the crowd and liberating his vulva a bit until he was ousted by other men, bigger and with more experience in that orgiastic frenzy that spawned at the neighborhood cinema.
At a little time, my sister was dominated by the carnal lust that characterized her with me, but in hands, lips, and fingers of strangers. Grabbing other dicks, being drooled on and bitten by other mouths.
Quickly she became totally naked, her few clothes remained lost in the place, just like her, until being sexually penetrated. All kinds of fingers and penises entered her bodily orifices.
Her tongue and lips would suck whatever was put in front of her, that usual frenzy that ecstaticized her by behaving like a sick nymphomaniac, in an extreme debauchery.
I was going for all of them, it seemed like she wanted to test each one of the present ones, it seemed excited within a frenzied outburst, inflamed in a genital heat that never went out.
At times, my 'friend' would start touching her and getting tangled up in that mess of bodies that were staining the little shame of my sister. However, the traces of other intruders on her skin began to be observed.
Brussels, scratches, the skin reddened by friction, added to the liquids and bodily fluids that accumulated on the surface of his skin, and not only in his intimate areas.
Semen dripping, saliva. sweat of her own and others she twisted in pleasure, maintaining genital contact with those who remained standing. The smell of sex invaded the room, she began to emit a foul odor.
As his reputation was, when he came into heat, the stench he emitted became unpleasant, it was inversely proportional to his prestige.
Anyway, that horde of evils was becoming more primitive than they already were and without moderation or discipline, they let loose their lowest instincts. That scene resulted in being morbid.
Ravaged the human species, they seemed like a pack of dogs in heat, seeking to mate without any prior courtship before copulation.
The liquids were starting to dry on his skin, except for the flow that ran like a paradise between the shadows of his absent brother.
Since that night she was stigmatized as the most promiscuous of our family, marked for life, labeled. And she became an icon of that, a symbol representing the opposite of virtue, the sin of lust.
Besides, it annoyed me that the ones telling me were my friends who had sworn 'in my exile' to take care of her, honor her and respect her, just because of our friendship. However, days after I left, not only didn't they do so, but instead, they took advantage, exploited and only out of spite, later reported her... However, later I reflected critically and understood them, in fact, I was doing the same as they.
This friend told me that one of the first Saturdays I was in the barracks during military training, he went out with her and took her to the neighborhood cinema, poor exit if there were any. As soon as they entered and managed to get settled, even with the lights still on in the room, my sister started acting strangely.How strange?I asked curiously.
Yes! She got mimosas! She was caressing me! She was touching me!He was commentingWell, and off he goes to the cinema with a cutie!I exclaimed cunninglyNo, well, but she was doing it shamelessly, scandalously, exposing herself without modesty in public!My friend responded. Before my surprised face, he continued with luxurious details, elaborating without censorship.
Next your sister lifted her shirt and didn't have a bra, her round tits were exposed and she rubbed them in my face! Like possessed, she pulled down the jeans mini skirt and didn't have underwear!I affirm unflinchingly
The entire room first started murmuring and several attendees, all men of different ages, quickly began to approach us where she and I were!
From one moment to the next she took off her sweater and half-naked was fondling anyone of the parishioners attending the cinema, while I remained seated without noticing!
That got out of control and simultaneously while giving, received handjobs from those ones! Until that moment I was part of it! But then I took consciousness of the shameful acts! And I retired to a side!He was saying it proudly, as if he felt innocent or pretended with his action that I would take it as an extenuating circumstance for his betrayal.
Besides not only lying by distorting the facts, I later received more confessions from that night from other friends placing him in the middle of the incidents, which made him a necessary participant, until my sister replaced him with the multitude of guys who were invading her.
He, had only been the one who brought her and paid for the cinema entrance, in exchange for touching her among the crowd and liberating his vulva a bit until he was ousted by other men, bigger and with more experience in that orgiastic frenzy that spawned at the neighborhood cinema.
At a little time, my sister was dominated by the carnal lust that characterized her with me, but in hands, lips, and fingers of strangers. Grabbing other dicks, being drooled on and bitten by other mouths.
Quickly she became totally naked, her few clothes remained lost in the place, just like her, until being sexually penetrated. All kinds of fingers and penises entered her bodily orifices.
Her tongue and lips would suck whatever was put in front of her, that usual frenzy that ecstaticized her by behaving like a sick nymphomaniac, in an extreme debauchery.
I was going for all of them, it seemed like she wanted to test each one of the present ones, it seemed excited within a frenzied outburst, inflamed in a genital heat that never went out.
At times, my 'friend' would start touching her and getting tangled up in that mess of bodies that were staining the little shame of my sister. However, the traces of other intruders on her skin began to be observed.
Brussels, scratches, the skin reddened by friction, added to the liquids and bodily fluids that accumulated on the surface of his skin, and not only in his intimate areas.
Semen dripping, saliva. sweat of her own and others she twisted in pleasure, maintaining genital contact with those who remained standing. The smell of sex invaded the room, she began to emit a foul odor.
As his reputation was, when he came into heat, the stench he emitted became unpleasant, it was inversely proportional to his prestige.
Anyway, that horde of evils was becoming more primitive than they already were and without moderation or discipline, they let loose their lowest instincts. That scene resulted in being morbid.
Ravaged the human species, they seemed like a pack of dogs in heat, seeking to mate without any prior courtship before copulation.
The liquids were starting to dry on his skin, except for the flow that ran like a paradise between the shadows of his absent brother.
Since that night she was stigmatized as the most promiscuous of our family, marked for life, labeled. And she became an icon of that, a symbol representing the opposite of virtue, the sin of lust.
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