"Brian, get the hell down here!" the voice, which was female,yelled "Now!"It was my big sister Rachel, three years older than me and okay assisters go...most of the time, but the tone of her voice told me thatsomething had got her mad. It couldn't have been anything I'd donethough so I was puzzled about the imperative summons. Dressed only inmy towel I wandered downstairs, Rachel was standing in the living roomdoorway, foot tapping and looking hopping mad about something, eventhen she looked. Cathy pulled her hands away to allow his to replace them. She preferred it when the man unzipped her. Sam’s fingers were firm and unhurried. Those earlier had been nervous fingers from shaky hands. Men were often like that the first time. “Did you have a nice time?” Sam asked her as he tugged her zipper down to her waist. “Yes, thank you.” “Go anywhere nice?” “We... we went to that new Italian place.” Sam felt his cock twitch. Cathy had said ‘we’. She had been with another man. . .Fr meine ouse outhaya or ouski jeans or panty ko nikaal dia ouski chut par ousne baalo ko design mai kaata hua tha jo ki bot mast lagg ra tha meine ouse pucha ye kab kia to ousne bataya aaj subaih hi …Fr meine ouse goud mai uthaya or bed pe le jaake lita dia or mein ouske pairo ko chouda karke apni munia ko pyar karne laga ouski chut pehle se hi bot gili ho chuki thi ..Ouse majja aane laga or wo dheere moan karne lagi aaahhhhh ooouuhhhh …Ousne apne pairo se mera siir apni chut par daba dia or. "What are you doing?" I asked nervously again "Our parents could definitely see your hand this time!" Oh Sammy, relax for once!" replied Hailey wearily "Our parents are out at sea, and no one else is even close, so, just chill!" she then said, before she gave me a squeeze and I gasped as began to respond to her touch.For a few minutes she just continued to fondle me through my shorts, until finally she moved her hand up to my stomach, and then slipped it into my shorts properly, and grabbed.