I said yes she is bomb, we went to kitchen and kept on talking with each other, my friend slightly touched her waist she didn’t said anything to us,...or him, soon she served lunch to us and said that she will eat after she get fresh and she went to take some bath, we ate lunch and now we were at our peak to get any girl get her down, as she came out of bathroom her t shirt was wet a bit soWe can see the bra clearly and her Capri was also but she was wearing panty so we could see that her ass was. I needed to see her again.So here I was, standing in front of her door with an erection. I dropped my boxers right there and opened the door. It was dark, but I could see the outline of my sister sleeping. I approached quietly, not wanting to wake her. I was not in control of myself, I had somehow become addicted to her sexual touch. I gently got onto the bed and straddled her. She stirred and awoke, at first not sure who was sitting on her chest. When she saw it was me, she did nothing. Was. I need the attention now, I crave it. My back arches again, seeking you but you pull completely away. You sit back on your heels again, looking at me. Hands slide over my calves and along my thighs. I hear you sigh as you let your fingertips graze over my skin. Then your body shifts. Hot breath blows on me as soft kisses begin to trail up the inside my thighs. Your tongue, hot and wet, tastes my skin. I suck in my breath again.I spread my thighs wider for you.My body melts into the bed at your. Now she was married to Baron Firuz. He was 20 years older than Darya and she was his only wife. He also had only 3 concubines. Being the official wife made her mistress of the harem. That would remain true even if he took another wife. The senior wife was always had complete control of the harem.Given that she was the second daughter of a junior wife, she was lucky to have a husband at all. Most of the daughters had been given as concubines to men her father wanted as political allies. Firuz.