I was wearing some of Mother's clothes, with a lovely slim fitting skirt pulled up above her panties and stockings and my cock so hard in my hand, mid...ay through a delicious wank.My sister didn't say a thing, simply walked out for a few minutes, came back with some tissues and told me n ot to stain the skirt.I'll tell what happened next another time but she had a friend, slightly older than me, training to be a ballet dancer, called Geoffrey and so gay, he was beautiful. I knew him slightly but. I said to her and she gave me a wicked smile and said, “Don’t worry, I will give you a proper tour of every room.”I did not know what she meant by that and just smiled back at her. And she sent me back to our room. When I entered our room I was shocked to see Arun’sboth siblings also there. I was about to turn around to ask my mother-in-law about it. But she locked the door from outside.This was really awkward for me. I felt nervous. Arun came near me and kissed me on the lips and said, “Don’t. It would be rough against my inner thighs too but that is not for now. This moment is about you.I press, ever so gently, on your lips till they part, tasting the coffee on your tongue. I withdraw, smiling at your upturned face and your closed eyes as I unbutton your shirt slowly. It is an awkward angle and I need to drop down to my knees to disrobe you. You instinctively spread your muscular thighs for me and pull your shirt off as the last button comes loose. You reach for me again, but I. Alina beneidete Laura um ihren Körper. Sie hatte tolle Beine, einen flachen Bauch, einen süßen kleinen Arsch, eher kleine Brüste, deren Nippel jedoch immer steif zu schein schienen. Alina war vielleicht nicht pummelig, aber ihr Hintern war groß ebenso wie ihre Brüste. Sie hatte manchmal Mühe schöne BHs mit der passenden Körbchengröße zu finden.„Komm schnell rein. Schau dir an, was ich da habe,“ rief Laura und zog Alina an der Hand in ihr Wohnzimmer und schob sie zum Sofa, wo sie sich eng neben.