I did the same as before and I heard her mumble under her breath as she moved away slightly, “good now he will do whatever I say,” that kinda made...me confused, but at that point I wasn’t even sure if I was still awake or actually asleep and dreaming. I felt her close to my ear again when I heard her say “you will now do everything i tell you to do, you are under my control, I am your older s****r and you will listen to what i tell you to do”. I was lying as still as I could when she whispered. Shecertainly had some fantastic orgasms while she fucked me so I knew itmust be true. Anyway, we seemed to enter a whole new era of bedroomerotica.Our foreplay seemed to change too. She became the initiator and was moreaggressive. All this just seemed to turn up my overall libido and Isubmissively allowed her to take me. During foreplay one night she began to rub and fondle my cock and ballswith a pair of her panties. "Do you like that honey?" Oh yeeeaaah, it feels great. Oh god, don't stop,,.". Initially she mistook him for one of the day laborers hired to help unload the mover's truck. It appalled her when she realized that he was actually her new neighbor in the adjoining half of her duplex.She thought he was homely, brutish looking. His nose looked like it had been broken (as it had been at least three times that he could remember). There was an old scar high on one cheek under his left eye. His gray hair was short, virtually a buzz cut that emphasized his oval face. The lines in. She often wore nice cotton sarees, which complemented her structure and colour. She was a homely looking lady, wearing flowers and a holy mark on her forehead. her thin upper lip and fat lower lip, was perfect for her smile. every senior boy, used to try to catch a glimpse of her hips and round deep navel in class or the way she used to pull up her pallu near her blouse, got low- wolf- whistes. All in all, she was a perfect MILF, at the age of 26. Many boys, including me, watched jealously, as.