The door closes and I strain to hear what is going on. I think I can hear two sets of foot falls. I swear I can smell perfume in the air. My heart is ...acing and I’m still frozen as all my senses are thrown into hyperdrive. A hand runs down my exposed thigh stopping just short of my pussy, it feels different from yours. I hear rustling further away, and then items are placed on my stomach, a chain, something thick and heavy, something light and thin and something short and thick and heavy. I can. Your mom got me thinking." Yeah, she has a way of doing that." I was thinking that maybe I was being silly." OK. I'll bite. How do you think you might have been silly?" Acting the way I did. Not giving either of them a chance to talk. Crying like a baby." Jill, you were upset. No matter how much what they did makes sense or how logical it is, you had a hell of a surprise. It's not unreal for you to have acted the way you did." How do you feel about it?" Can I give you an honest answer? Without. But everything else is true. I wanted to write about me and her.Hence, i penned down our story. I hope all off u will like it. I am 25.Of mixed parentage.An Indian mother and a white father.I am pretty,cute and innocently sexy.My body is a lot like JLOS and Salma Hayeks before they lost all those curves.I have fuller and beautiful legs like Salma in the 90s. My measurements are 36-26-37 and i am 5ft 6inches tall.I swim and work out regularly.Hence, i am curvy and firm and very feminine. I can. He stood, put his arms round us, and pulled us to him, planting kisses on our hair and faces. ‘God, you two are lovely.’ The he stood back at attention and saluted, ‘Ready for orders ma’am,’ he said like a soldier in the ranks. We both curled up laughing then knelt in front of him. ‘First job,’ I said, ‘is to get this,’ holding his now semi-hard penis, ‘hard!’ ‘Mmm, yes please,’ he said as Jo and I began to work on his cock and balls, sucking and licking. I took him in my mouth. Just like Jo.