By this point my bald pussy sister was left to merely watch and even though the originalembarrassment of my own hairless nuts was long gone I tried no... to stare at Sandras’ bush as she sat Indian style with her titties jiggling. Stretching her arms behind her Sandra leaned back and spread her legs. “Now you’re supposed to put it in me,” she instructed. Time stood still and that image froze in my mind, it was the absolute best sight I had ever seen. Her sleek body laid out before me, my young. He was happy--I could tell. No, it wasn't hard for me to do this any more. Especially not with him so happy.When he kissed me when we were done, I definitely knew he was happy. And when he whispered "I love you," in my ear. No, we didn't talk about it, but he did declare me one-in-a-million, and we did do it that evening. And he was oh-so-nice to me.Then came the torture. Sweet torture I suppose--the part I hadn't anticipated--the anticipation itself. When was he going to use another. And I came after the 4 days of trip when I reached home she was so happy to see me, she asked to get fresh up and mean while I will prepare something to eat then she asked about the trip while having breakfast, then she said that she was really missing me a lot in 4 days and was waiting to see me back, and she asked if I missed her to I said yes,Slowly we were getting very close and when my uncle came he was so happy to see my aunt because as he could make out the care what she was giving to. He sat down on her hips, tracing his fingers over her bare skin. "I just want you to know, this has been wonderful...was it as good for you as it was for me?" He snickered, setting the tip of the razor between her tits. Slowly, forcing it deep, he slit her open, loving the sudden hot gush of blood over his bare hands. Zach was shocked that already, he was hard again and figured that nothing would be better than fucking AND killing her. Slowly, still dragging the razor down her midsection, he.