"For a second I could only stare. Could I really do this? I mean, nomatter what she looked like, she was my sister. Kind of. On the otherhand, she loo...ed... she looked... I kicked off the damned shoes andstruggled out of the green dress. Somewhere along the line, somethingripped, but a minute later I was naked, ready, and standing at he footof the bed.A minute after that, I was still standing.I raised up my arms and hid as much of me as I could. "I can't do this.I mean, I don't even know what. There were water dripping from her washed hair which I happily drank. Ahh soo tasty.After the bath both of us were much exhausted. But the fires were still burning.I dried rehna’s long hair. After long combing and drying. Her long hair was shining like a model.I made her lie on the bed face down. And made her hair cover her body like a blanket.Now I cud see only her legs from thighs. I slowly removed the silky hair from her buttocks and gave a kiss on both of them. And gave a small massage for. Though the rain of bullets was unable to pierce his skin or his blue attire, his muscular flesh was aching like hell due to the uncountable impacts that scorched his massive, swollen pectorals and rippling abdominals. Somehow, controlling the agony that went through his ultra muscular, defined body, the young hero jumped into the vehicle, grabbing and breaking the guns with his bare hands.Desperate, the criminals fell over him, unleashing a rain of punches and kicks all along Ultraboy´s. My hips rising to smash at his face trying to capture that illusive tongue as it drilled a hole in my soul, and did the fire dance in the hallowed folds of my pussy. My legs lifting to snake around his neck behind his back as I tried desperately to hold onto every surge of sexual heat exploding deep inside of me. And all through this I felt Monty’s hands squeezing my breasts roughly, keeping my nipples hard, and holding my mind on the edge of sanity.A quick glance in David’s direction found him.