Every effort she was making to calm herself wasn’t working. She ordered 2 tequila shots and gulped down both quickly. Inside her head the words of h...r sis were repeating as if live telecast was going on… “aapne already itna toh train kar diya h jiju ki mauka dikhte he, meri taange apne aap chodi ho jati hai aapke samne.” It was all messing up with her head. She no more wanted to board her flight. She repeated her order.Again those shots were inside in a go. And the effects of tequila shots have. " was all I could say. I was at a lost for words. The woman standing just outside the door, was making my jaw drop. She was about 5ft 7, with long dark auburn hair. She was wearing a pair of super tight faded denim jeans. The ones with no pockets on the front or the back. She was wearing small gold tear drop earrings. She had on a tight, purple turtle neck sweater. Her gold necklace pendant sat high on her sweater. Right between two large breast, that were stuffed inside her sweater.She had a. ”I explained to Andy what they wanted. She had a funny expression as if waiting for me to say something specific and wondering if I would. I want my kittens to be happy. I want them to be well fucked. But, how was I going to keep twenty of them satisfied? I had some ideas. I just needed to make up my mind.With Andy still teasing me, the fantasies started flooding, blocking out any other thoughts. Here is how I fantasied it.The house was locked and all the lights were off. Andy lit two candles. He puts the shoes back on her and then binds her wrists to the railing above her. “Be careful and don’t hit your head.” He warns as he sprawls on the floor and lifts her up under her ass, bringing her closer towards him. He rubs his face in the fabric, loving the feel of her juices and the smoothness of the silk. She clutches the railing pushing herself harder into him.“Please, take them off, I want your tongue on me,” She pleads, her eyes liquid brown from the pleasure.He smiles and obliges.