She pulled her g-string away from her body and I caught a glimpse of her perfectly hairless pussy framed by the open crotch of the jumper. Already her...g-string was soaked with her arousal.“See, look what you’ve done. We haven’t even started yet and you’ve made me ruin my panties. I’d take them off, but you’d like that too much and there’s no way I’m gonna let you have the satisfaction of watching me cream my own legs for you.” She took my covered cock in her hand. “At least, not yet…” she said. I was softly stroking her sweat-dampened hair when my sister asked me THE QUESTION. "Ken?" she said, a note of inquiry in her voice.I turned my head to make eye contact with her. "Yes?" What would you do if I became pregnant?"Oh shit! I sure hoped that this was just a rhetorical question. "You're not, are you?" I asked with just a hint of panic breaking through into my voice. "You did say that you're on the pill." Don't worry," she reassured me, "I'm not pregnant. I was just wondering how you. Par who nahi mane. Ab main majboor hokar Raveenaa ke pass gaya. Uski aankhon me aansoo the aur zameen par aadhi nangi padi hui sisak rahi thi.Main uske pass gaya aur uske kapde utarne laga to who mujhse boli ki main teri behen hoon please mujhe nangi mat kar. Par main majboor tha. Pehle maine use aaram se khada kiya phir Maine uski bra utari. Phir maine uske petticoat ka naada khincha aur who neeche se bhi nangi ho Gayi. Ab who sirf ek black color ki kacchi me khadi thi aur usne appne dono. . Big cities always have places for outcasts to go, so they'll look after me.Kuma: Yeah... Well, you get along with everyone, so wherever you go you'll be fine.Oibore: Ho ho. Well, I was never much good at anything. That was my only talent.(He puts on his hat, getting ready to go.)Kuma: You were pretty nice to that samurai.Oibore: He was special.He was my daughter's husband, who watched her last breath... Kuma: That guy... Wonder if he'll make it in time.Oibore: That's all right. No need to.