We chatted about our days as we ate, though not saying a word or even looking at my sister. I helped Mum with the washing up and went back to my room...and played games on the computer for a while.Later that evening there was a knock on my bedroom door, I know who it was before I even answered. “What?” I said abruptly. “do you mind if I come in?” The question went unanswered, and the knock came again. “WHAT?” I shouted frustratedly. “can we talk?” came my sister’s voice.“Please?” she. In a way, I’d like to back out of our deal with Brett, but it’s too late now.” It’s obvious that she was feeling a little like I was now, even before she left. These weren’t put here a few days ago, they were here when she left. The note went on, “For your last hunt before I come home, check my printer. Love, Michelle.” Her printer! Why the hell hadn’t I thought to look at her printer? She has one and I have another one in my own room.I took off for her room. There it was sitting there like it. He tried to insert his finger thru the panty only. Ashish was busy in taking my top off and he started massaging my boobs. So I half laid on the bed with my feet on floor.Ashish massaging my boobs and Rohan playing with the cunt. Slowly and very romantically Ashish took the top off and started making shapes with my boobs. They r big and attracts the sight. He was getting mad for those. And below there. Sohan split my legs, took off the panty and made circles with his finger.He threw the panty. He didn't grab my head, except just a little to imply for me to hold a tad longer. I tried earnestly not to use my hands, but even when I did, he didn't say anything. He just the occasional hold, or guide, but for the most part let me suck him on my own. I still tried my best to maintain some of the new things I was being taught and felt I did decent for my first day of training. Once he was fully hard again, he stood up, had me suck him a little longer, and then had me deep-throat 3-4 times on.