We tried to figure out anything to eat and ended up watching cooking videos on the internet. We somehow managed to cook some vegetables for us. Though...it wasn’t as good as was made by our maid, it was just okay. My sister and I started chit-chatting like friends.We used to talk while lying on the bed. We used to hit each other playfully and nothing seemed to be wrong with those innocent touches.One day we were watching a movie. In it Brad Pitt was showing off his chiselled abs.Shalini asked me. I began to gently finger her & could feel her getting wetter by the second. I removed my other hand from her breast & replaced it with my mouth, sucking the firmness of it & rolling my tongue around the nipple. I eased a second finger into her pussy and started to increase the speed of the strokes. There seemed to be no resistance to my inward movements so I asked her if shed had this done before, to which she replied yes, a couple of times but it hurt, they werent gentle like you though.. Ha .. .pening t ... to me?" I wailed. "I alwaysprayed, and was good like Uncle Richard said. Why is God punishing me byturning me into this sub-human monster" Now you mustn't think that way, Mort!" Gwen lightly stroked my hair."You are not a monster!" But Uncle Richard ..." I started."IS WRONG!" Gwen interrupted, making me sit back in surprise "Mort, thisisn't a curse from god, or any kind of punishment. It could happen toanyone. Uncle Richard has always preached hate against those changed. He lay beside her as she caught her breath, kissing her neck and brushing loose strands of hair away from her face. She sat up and rolled him onto his back, climbing on top of him. She kissed him passionately as she undressed him, throwing his clothes on top of the pile of her own. After pulling off his boxers and seeing how hard he was, she was once again overcome by desire. She lifted herself up and slowly slid his cock into her, lowering herself inch by inch. They both moaned with pleasure.