So she moaned and grimaced. In a gentle voice she said “they are all yours, so please be gentle”. All the while she was stroking my cock with one ...and and stroking my neck cheek and lips with the other. These two stroking were stoking a fire inside me.It grew so hard that it started to pain. It was then she caught my hand and directed it onto her crotch. I started playing with her bush but she wanted more. So she directed one of my fingers to rub on her cunt. I obeyed and found her cunt to be. The water was beginning to get cooler as the water heater had begun to struggle to keep up.Linda rinsed me off, turned off the faucet and dropped to the basin floor.Her lips took me in and a hungry tongue worked its magic.Her eyes, literally, smiled up at me as my cock hardened.With those eyes, her bobbing head, and her hand stroking and twisting at the base of my shaft, I blew another batch of cum onto her tonsils.She lapped every drop, which was significantly less than the first load.“That. Ever since, for the past few days, my sister and I have gone for 2 more threesomes with strangers, hooking up with a lot of big and long cocks.One of them, after a long 4 hours of sex, thought my sister was an escort or prostitute of sorts and me too, and paid us both a total of 70 dollars or 5000 rupees.We were shocked but we ended up buying some nice lingerie for me with that money and I was introduced to the wonders of cross-dressing.Just yesterday, knowing I’m bi, I told my sister and she. “She’s totally rewritten everything that’s happened in her memory,” she said sitting down. “She kept talking about how much pressure she felt to have sex with you and how uncomfortable she was with it. She said she hadn’t wanted to on Friday, but felt like she had to if she wanted to stay.”My face darkened more and more with each word and I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. “I see,” I said when she paused.“Yeah, she’s even rewritten what happened that night in her head, claiming that she.