" I answered. "I understand." You are NOT to cum until I tell you to. It's my night. Understand?" "I'll try," I answered."You will or I'll make you li...k my ass until I cum and you won't get anything at all." He snapped back. "Understand?!" With this he pushed my shoulders, effectively knocking me onto my back."Yes." I said finally. "I won't cum until you do." No. You won't cum unless I give you permission to," he said finally. With this statement, he dove his face into my folds, licking my. Usne tujhe kafi baar dheka hai wo tujh par mar mita hai.Mummy ne bola yaaar yeh kya bol rahi ho.Phir aunty ne mummy ko kiti party ka invitation diya.Mummy ghar aa gayi or sonu se pucha ki sharma aunty ko tumne btya hai toh sonu bola ki ha .Sharma aunty ke mujh par kafi ehsaan hai.Mummy chup ho gayi.Phir next satruday ko sharma aunty ne mummy ko kitti party ke liye phone kiya.Party ka dress code white legging or suit tha .Mummy party ke according mumy yeh dress pehan ke sharma aunty ke yahan. “What did you say?”I spoke up, in my usual voice. It was a relief to be able to discard the fake New York accent at last.“Laura Abigail Noble, I still love you, Sis, and I know that it wasn’t your fault that Mom and Dad wouldn’t let you tell me about the parties. Jessie has told me that you’ve been feeling real guilty, and you needn’t, ‘cos I forgive you.”Sis frantically pushed up her blindfold so that she could see. Her eyes opened wide; she blinked with the sudden light, and then she let out. My God, they are exactly the right shape and size. So soft that I decided never to let go of them my entire life. My hand was tightly being pressed against the boobs by the bra and blouse.I began sensing the sweat from her boob. I slid my other hand on to her panties to cop a feel for her genitals. Her panty was soaked wet and slid my hand into her panty. I can feel her genital hair and placed my palm like a cup against her wet vagina. I started kissing her lips slowly.She moaned a bit again.