.. how much longer?”“Six days from today, see you then?”“Not if I see you first – love you!”“Bye.”I hung up and turned around seeing m... naked sister standing right there.“Look what you did to me?” she said pointing to my sperm running down her leg. “I demand ... that you fuck me some more – right now!”She stuck her hand inside my boxers and pulled me back onto the bedroom, where I took off my boxers and we fucked three more times that morning. I may have had very little sperm actually flowing. She noticed and didn't seem to mind. At one point she swam right up to me and asked me if I wanted to see them. I got really embarrassed and reminded her that her mother was right inside the house. She looked back at the large window into the kitchen, turned her back to it, got low in the water and flashed me her pert, cute little boobies right there. The golden light of the sun made the droplets of water on them sparkle. Her nipples were a pretty pink, small, and stuck out more than mine do on. Iknow you type well, know how to attend the phone and you don'thave to be afraid of taking dictation." I looked at her like adeer caught in headlight, slowly turning a deep red. "Oh, Imean, you know what I mean, err, you know, taking dictationisn't .The rest of what she said was drowned in roars of laughtercoming from the front of the car. Mommy Adriana had to stop inorder to avoid an accident. "Oh my God, Anne," laughed MistressAndrea, "that was too precious. Our little Greta taking. It was only a matter of minutes before I was naked in spread eagle position in the nearest hut. Jafu, the handsome man who greeted me off the bus, and name I would learn after our “festivities” quickly removed his loin cloths and poured the prepared gazelle blood onto each of my erect bosoms. It is an Shakalu tradition to pour gazelle blood over your chosen mate, and I was eager to participate. My thin lipped, puckered, lap flounder secreted large doses of fluid, and was yet to even be touched..