I looked down at my little sister with her beautiful breasts and nickel sized nipples. I bent down and put one of her nipples between my teeth as I pi...ched the other one. After a few seconds of this I ran my hand down her stomach to her waist line. As I started to enter her shorts she rolled away from me and let out a soft moaning "no". She tucked the thin sheet she was using as a blanket around her waist tight and continued to act as if she was asleep. Once again I reminded her to just let me. Her sex heated to uncomfortable climes and her breathing shortened. Ruth hoped that it wasn't too noticeable. A sidelong glance at Cindy told her exactly how she must have appeared herself. Beads of perspiration glistened in the harsh light of the fluorescent tubes and Cindy's skin was reddened and suffuse and a vein throbbed at the side of her temple. Ruth could almost feel the heat coming from her, could almost smell her wetness and readiness for wild and uninhibited sexual abandon. Her own. Then he asked me if I had put on nail polish or not. Quickly I told him that I false finger nails on and I had a slutty red polish on them and on my toes nails.Then he asked what toys I had with me. All I had was a paddle, gag, butt plug, and a dildo. Starting a scene for us, Master Brian told me that I had been a bad "girl" for making him ask so many questions to find out what I was wearing and what toys I had as we talked. I was to spank myself with my paddle ten times on each arse cheek, as. Stef me propose d’aller fêter ça en prenant un verre chez lui. Surpris, j’accepte. On sort des douches, on se sèche et on enfile vite fait un jockstrap propre, un tee shirt et notre jogging. Tout en marchant pour aller chez lui, on a échangé joyeusement sur les bons points du match contre le binôme adverse. Arrivé devant son immeuble, on monte quelques étages à pied (j’en profite pour mater son petit Q bien moulé dans son jogging) pour entrer enfin dans un petit studio d’étudiant.Stef me dit.