Itna keh k mai wahin unke upar apne pair rakh k sone ka natak karne lagi.. Almost 10 minute bad unhone mujhe thoda hilaya dekhne k lie k mai jagi hun ...a ni par maine kuch response ni dia.. Dheere dheere unhone meri thighs pe hath ferna shuru kar dia.. Or fir mere paas aa k mera top utha k mere boobs dabane lage.. 5 minute tak aise hi chalta raha or fir unhe laga k mai jagne wali hun toh wo wapas chale gaye.. Uske bad mai b uth gayi thi.. Raat ko khana wana kha k hum log fir movie dekhne lage... Her hand took mine from her breast and lead my fingers down her torso to her shaved pussy, smooth and so pretty. "It is shaved just for you" she whispered and my fingers caressed her cunt.I felt up her pussy and kissed her breasts, this was overwhelming I literally owned my older sister. Moved my other hand to her titty and played with her breast and then caressed her smooth cunt. Lowered my lips to suck her nipples as her hand caressed my head and she whimpered and moaned. My finger was inside. One of them, however, was the lovely Samantha. Sitting on either side of her were Aaron and myself. I guess this was a recipe for disaster. Two best friends competing over the same female. But whatever. What did I know? Every single time I tried to holler at Samantha, Aaron would try to cut in. Samantha seemed to be feeling him. I guess it’s only natural. Since they’re both athletes and all. To make things worse, Samantha did notice me. But not the way I wanted. She saw me as a friend. She kept. .I arrived, sweaty and anxious as usual, at the edge of Soho, where I would find one of my favourite dirty bookshops. It wasn’t actually in Soho, and the shop on the ground floor was just a normal bookshop. But if you saw the arrow, pointing down the stairs to where us pervs could find a lovely dirty bookshop. It was a very warm day and I was overheating in my rainmac as I entered the doorway. I walked the length of the normal bookshop, passing people in shorts and T-shirts, one or two who.