.!!??Ravi – Ok. Cool down. We will keep our privacy. Allow us to fuck your sister.Me – But what if she shouts at us?Praveen – No. She won’t. W... will prove to you that she is acting. Come inside, speak or do nothing. Our hands will let your bitch sister open her mouth and beg us to fuck her.Me – Ok. But please don’t humiliate or harm her. She is my sister.Praveen – Ok. Deal. Let’s wake up the bitch living in your sister.Inside the bedroom, my sister patiently waited for us to touch and play with. "So they stripped me and pushed me in here to get pregnant," she explained."Oh, I see. Well, hey - you know, if you don't want to--"But Heather cut me off with a finger on my lips. Motioning with her head to the girls outside the tent, she reached under the mattress and pulled out a note pad and paper.I do not want to have sex, she wrote."That's okay--" I started, before being cut off again.To get into the club, I had to vow to get pregnant, she wrote, but I don't want to. We have to fake. Now my penis was not at all fine. it started erecting again. And now I was feeling out of control hugged her tightly. She didn’t said anything and seemed to be very excited as well. Now I smooched her and started pressing her big boobs on the red top. It was very amazing experience because she was also smooching me with her tongue.After 5 minutes of smooching I removed her top and now she was only in red bra and white capri. She was looking like a barbie doll. I removed her bra and sucked her. “Sorry, that’s a need to know piece of knowledge dear,” he said as he winked. “Maybe if you are lucky after a couple drinks I’ll be more willing to share some details.” She was curious.He motioned to the bartender, who came over and asked what she would like to drink. “Sugar-free Redbull and amaretto, please.” He smiled, gave her a nod and said “My kind of woman!” as he raised his glass in a mock toast. “Red Bull and vodka is my fall back when they don’t have a good local beer.” The bartender.