"Victoria.... I can't believe you didthis to me... I'm not the, the, no you..."She looked right into the handheld mirror, in a malicious tone of hurta...d anger she screams into the mirror, "YOU'RE A LITTLE GIRL!!!"At this moment the mirror face cracked, with a shattering crunch a largesplit appeared in the glass.Patricia jumped back dropping the mirror in the process, the fall wasslow, it twirled in the air, tumbling and twisting as it fell.She held her breath praying that it hadn't broken as it. Quickly she resumed her attachment without the grazing of teeth, her hands went to her shorts and she worked them down and off her body. Standing quickly she stepped in and embraced me, then quickly kissed me on the lips. Somehow we worked our way to that sofa in the corner of her office. I got my hand between he legs, she was hot, and moist, she allowed me to get a couple of fingers into her and we broke the kiss while she stood with her legs spread just enough to keep her hot. . As we drove, we played with each other a little. She rubbed my cock through my stretching pants, and I took full advantage of her dress and no panties to soak my fingers in her dripping teenage pussy. I took my fingers out, only to allow both her an I to taste her salty wet goodness! We arrived, and it looked to be a good enough place. She told me no one would know her there, and that her parents have never been there either, on any visits they made to see her. As we walked in, it was sort of. It was in deep! My hands were on his hips as I was spread over him gradually allowing more to enter me. I moved my hands to his hairy chest loving the feeling of his nakedness.Bhaiya, its so nice you like me, my cunt, I mean, dont you? Do you like fucking your sister like an incestuous whore?” He was looking up at me. “Yes you look like my whore.” I laughed and then groaned as I pulled up and down him. “I want to get you excited. I want to look like a whore for you. I am your whore aren’t I? He.