Through?”“Yes,” she nodded firmly. “We are until I can go over some numbers with you.”I turned without saying anything further and headed to...ards the kitchen. I heard Mindy ask the two men to sit and wait a minute, and then she followed me. She tried to kiss me and I tried to ignore the aroma of cum on her breath and avoided her lips. Margo got a kiss, but remained strangely quiet. My attitude was not the best. I was feeling violated. This was inconsistent with our usual behavior and our. I accepted and slid my index finger into the soft, warm moistness of her cunt. But I couldn’t reach her clit from this position. I slid her dress down over her legs, but left the underpants in place. I turned her toward the full length mirror on the closet door and stood to her right. The vision in the mirror was beautiful: her breasts were large, pendulous, and though probably less full than in years before, were still attractive. Her pubic hair appeared thick, soft and black through the gauzy. Her heritage was Italian, Sicilian in fact; she was dark complected, had black hair an attractive face and a body to die for; or least that’s how I saw her.She was short, only four eleven with boyishly slim hips and a small compact behind but her breasts, oh God her breasts, she was at least a 38D and her cups runneth over. I’d admired her for over twenty years, perhaps lusted for her better describes how I felt.We worked in the same field and had come into contact with each other frequently,. Kirstin!”Kirstin shook her head, stopping her woolgathering as she looked up from where she was still kneeling, idling washing her brother’s naked penis.“I think it’s clean. You can stop now”Blushing, she realized she had let herself go off on a tangent, wondering about the missing doors, wondering about the new outfit, the way he had made her show off whilst still in the hall, and, ultimately, the new way he had instigated her milking duties. Flushing, she rose from the floor and went to the.