Misc. Erotica The Strange and Beautiful Sorrows of Sathya Krishnan

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As the director made sure, my sister could not remove the knot and move, “Enjoy Murthy Sir,” the director whispered at Murthy and winked at him.  Murthy started removing his dhoti and quickly got naked and began sleeping on top of my sister who hands tied apart and legs were spread and tied apart and began kissing my sister’s lips and went down and began sucking her tender boobs.  “No … no .. nooo nonoooo noooooooo,” my sister began crying as she was helpless and Murthy was suckig her boobs a little too much.  As Murthy was sucking my sister’s tender boobs, “mmmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmmmm,” he started to moan as he was horny and could not control himself and all of a sudden started inserting his cock inside my sister’s pussy.  “Sir… no no no no…. Murthy Sir, no please … no no no no…. Director Sir… please stop him…. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaa aaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,” my sister started to moan as Murthy began making love to my helpless sister.  “Where is the hero, come and fight the Zamindar and save her,” as the director said and went out of the room to bring the hero inside.