After about a minuet, she turned around and griped my face and started to French kiss me. Then she opened her blouse, unsnapped her bra from the front... and pulled my hands back to her tits. I had to step back and look. They were the best-looking tits I’ve ever seen. If I hadn’t been just holding them, I would have thought they were fake, they were just that good looking. Well, she just pulled me back to her, grabbed my dick through my pants, and stuck her tongue back in my mouth. It’ didn’t. I took off my eyes but it came back to the cleft of hers. I started getting a hard on. Guilt was there but no use!!My prick was throbbing. Now suddenly I caught her seeing me through the mirror constantly as I was doing. I saw what she was seeing. Oh no I forgot to close my zip. I now came to know why she was not coming out of the mirror. I suddenly got up while she turned. I tried putting it back but I couldn’t avoid her to see my naked throbbing prick. She saw & just smiled. I was embarrassed. "Look at the dirty mule with her lover!" The cruel words stung Guljana, and she reddened angrily."What is it? Guljana, what did she say?" Alexa looked concerned."Not say - bad thing!" Guljana's mother had been raped by a Russian Officer and her birth had brought great shame on her family. Guljana had been taunted and spat on at school, and called 'the mule' by the other girls because of her lighter skin and blonde hair. Once, she tried rubbing dirt in her hair to make it darker - her. She then went on to say. "We have been treating them as if they are two,cute, little baby, girls, and so far Ithink our plan is working. I willsay they are starting to act more respectful. I have to laugh becausethey thought that if they did what we wanted the punishment would easeup and we would let them dress as boys again. I think they nowunderstand that this punishment is going to last a lot longer than theyfigured." Now as I remember both babies are outside in the yard on their newbouncy.