“I want you to cum in my mouth! Can you do that for me?” Duncan begged my sister. I was soaked and my panties were drenched! I slid them off final...y and quickly took the rest of my clothes off since it was boiling in her closet. (I would forget, from time to time, how hot it would get in there during the summer.)“You want me to cum in your mouth? Okay, let’s get on the floor.” Sarah had Duncan lay on the floor right in front of me and she kneeled down so he could lick her pussy a little more. I. There was a little light behind them, a candle maybe, as they looked out the window for the noise too. After a few seconds they shut the blinds. Normally a scare like that would start me deflating, but not tonight. Dang, I needed to get off. Well I should probably at least walk around the house and check things out. Having walked all the way around the house very quietly and not finding anything, I finally had started to deflate. I was just ready to go back and find my dirty mag when I heard. Dard de raha ai…thoda dhire…” and then she also started giving him response….”aaahhhaaa” he removed his lund out of her chut… and told her to sit in dog style she sat…he stared pushing his lund in her ass…and she resisted…” ye kya kar rahe ho….mere patine kabhi nahi kiya aise….” Sala tera pati bhi to bekar hai aise randi jaisi bivi hai aur uski gand nahi mari …chal abi me kaise marta hu ye dekh…” he inserted his lund..she said “ aaaahhhhhhh…oooooooohhhhhhhhh dard ho raha hai…..” he started. My amber skin tone blending well with my black pencil skirt and black stilettos. I was 58 with heels 53 without them. For a second I just stood there, head bowed, fingers crossed, staring at his shinny shoes. Now! He sneered. I jumped and fell to my knees immediately, my large round bottom attempting to burst from the confides of my skirt. I racked my brain to try and remember what underwear Id thrown on this morning, if any! A red thong and black bra slipped into my memory. I began to crawl.