My hands slipped down to her hips, resting there, holding her tightly, guiding her efforts as she slid up and down on my wet clit. “Fuck me, my sis...er”, she called out. She bounced vigorously on my clit, as the sensation of our climaxes were about to erupt. Our bodies crashed together again and again with a building force. “You’re going to be a mommy”, she screamed, moments before she became locked in her ‘forever’ time, as her body tensed, ready to be gripped by her wild climax. My own. They had the last row against the wall in a sparsely filled theatre. They were hardly in the seats when the lights went off and the feature film was on without any preliminary shorts. ‘May I hold your hand?’ asked Madan. ‘What a funny question,’ she said with asperity. ‘You can and you should’. He gently held my hand. ‘Well I was not too sure of your reaction, Sabi. I had to proceed cautiously’ ‘What did I do to make you doubt?’ ‘It’s all complex. Your servant maid had told our servant maid. He loved kissing me deep in my mouth and his tongue in my mouth always felt great.He often used to fondle my boobs and loved to suck my nipples. " Vanita, your piercings look so great, why don't you get your lovely nipples pierced too...?" He used to often ask while playing with my boobs. " Joy, I would love to see your stiff cock being pierced and fitted with a nice ring. Why don't you get it done for me? I used to counter ask him.... The subject used to end there. Just when our school. It wasn’t easy to watch him dig himself into a deeper and deeper hole. She watched Jeff get one dud hand after another. She tried to look unflustered but Jeff’s losses and his drunken friends constantly checking her out was starting to get to her. She was a well-preserved forty-something who usually enjoyed the attention of men, but tonight she wished she had covered up a bit more but it was a damn hot night and she’d dressed accordingly. Finally, Annie had had enough; it was time to get Jeff.