."Helen." Yes Momma." Remove the rest of your clothes."Donald shot his glance from his mother to his sister, who smiled serenely at him and reached fo... her bra. Donald didn't know whether to look or not but finally hormones won out against modesty. Helen peeled the soft sports bra over her head and casually tossed it onto the pile of clothes. Her bust was of moderate size decided Donald but more than adequate. Helen smiled at her bemused bother then bent forward, straight legged, to drag her. Her small top was bunched up at her nipples and I could only see half of her wonderful round orbs. Her panties still mostly covered her twat but I tried to unveil it by moving my right hand from her hip and placing it on her right hand and moving it outward. The ploy worked as her right little finger pulled her panties to the side and I got a glance at her heavenly gash. Her lips were full and I detected the slightest hint of moistness and I wondered if my game was having an effect.Crystal must. ”Mehdi, the Indian one, added, “But that damned chick is in the way. God, I’m jealous of her too. Have you seen her body? She is one hell of a bomb, more than three of us combined. Her breasts, waist, and ass are just perfect. If that guy has a hair fetish, then he is in for a treat. Honestly, it’s a lost cause.”Sofia, the Russian one, replied, “No, not at any cost am I giving up on him. I say we seduce him at the bar and wait for the entire night. Anyways, our rooms are parted by one wall. If. ”“And you look exceptionally gorgeous for such early hours, whats up with you sissy?”“I just figured You would want me looking my best today, so taking my time in getting ready.”“I see, so I take it you made a decision?”“Yes Mistress, I did.”“And am I correct in guessing that you wish to meet him and go through with this?”Sissy looks down at her painted toes and takes a deep breath and finally responds, “Yes Mistress” and a tear starts rolling down her perfectly made up face.“Oh little one its.