She was checking her files of some important cases when her staff said she had a visitor. Mumtaz nodded to let the visitor in.“Good morning, Mumtaz ...han,” Lissy said as she pushed opened the door to her cabin.“Hey?” Mumtaz said in a very surprised tone. Mumtaz was seated on the other side of her office table, staring at the computer screen.“Wearing vibrator panties now?” Lissy chuckled as she grabbed the chair and sat down. Lissy was wearing dark blue jeans and a very light but tight formal. There was my moral value at one hand, and the built-up sexual tension. One part of me was telling me to stop all these. But my cock was fully erected, as for the first time, a feminine entity touched it. I was convincing myself – what is wrong if she does to me what she does to others? But the other I was telling me – do not forget, she is your own blood, your own elder sister.All this turmoil ended when my sister’s hand went inside my Bermudas through the loose legs and took possession of my. She was slowly grinding her pussy onto my fingers and was letting out her adorable little whimpers and moans. When I slid my middle finger into her pussy she let out a cry as she tossed her head back and jutted her chest out, it was a wonderful sight in broad daylight, her legs spread exposing her pussy and her boobs juggling in tandem. I reached out to squeeze her breasts when I was brought back to senses by the door bell ringing. She asked me to stop but I continued to fuck her with my finger. I sniffed it. Sniffed my mate’s sweaty jock. Then I pulled my cock out of my trackies and I wrapped my mate’s sticky jock round my hard cock, squeezed it. I had a wank with my mate’s jock round my big fucking dick. My mate, he turned over. He was lying on his back and I was straddling his thighs, wanking my dick with his sweaty jock. He took hold of his massive hard-on and started wanking, me and my mate wanking off together, me and my straight mate wanking our dicks, two horny lads having a.