Striding in, you put me down in the middle of the floor. Our hair and clothes are plastered to our bodies. We look around taking in the disrepair all ...round us. The barn is empty except for some old barrels and a large pile of hay in the corner. The air has a musty, unused tinge to it. You start to walk around while I sit down in the hay trying to shake the water from my hair. My shirt is sticking to my hard nipples, erect from the wet coolness. I pluck at my shirt trying unsuccessfully to pull. “Shelly!” Erin said as I shone my beam on Shelly. Rochelle or “Shelly”, was a sophomore this year with red hair, green eyes, and C-cup breasts. “Anyone else in that bush I should know about?” I said, curious about where this could go. “Nope. Just me.”“Shelly...”“Fine...come on out, Sam.”Sam, too was a sophomore with honey blonde hair, tanned skin, and stood 5'4 with g****fruit-sized breasts.“How did you know?” Sam said. I said nothing, but held the flashlight up to my ear and tapped it with my. )Himani: Apni sagi badi behan pe chance maar raha tha tu. Kuch sharam hai tujhe? (You were taking advantage of your real elder sister. Have you no shame?)Pratik: Dheere bol, koi sun lega. aur main chance maar raha tha!? Tu jo kar rahi thi wo kya tha? (Lower your voice lest someone may hear us. And I was taking advantage!? What was it that you were doing?)Himani: Wo natural reaction hota hai. Main shock mein thi (That was a natural reaction. I was in shock).Pratik: Tujhe kaise pata? Isse pehle. Now moving her more onto her back, she opened her legs to give me access to that most intimate part between her legs. Still I made her wait as I continued to stroke her thighs and buttocks, my mouth was still on her delicious tits as my hand explored her lower body. I had one of her thighs gripped tight between my legs as I pressed my crotch against it, loving the sensations I was feeling myself. At last I moved my fingers from her thigh into her crotch, her knickers were wet there as I.