Now that I have come along so far in telling a shamefully erotic story where I watched my real sister getting Gang Banged with her own sweet will, by ... boys right infront of my eyes, there is no harm in telling how my sister looks like…Mere remembering the fact that my sister was aHigh Society Call Girl and that she took Rs. 50,000/- for one night of hard fucking is enough to tell that she is extremely good looking. After all any stupid can give 50,000 for a normal/mediocre/average looking. ”Whoa. I guess the surprise registered on my face,“I’m serious,” John replied. “She’s probably like you.”The thought of banging Cindy was not one I had seriously entertained, but I had to admit that in the recesses of my mind, I found her quite attractive.“Are you guys having issues?” I asked.“Yeah,” John replied, taking a sip from his bourbon and coke.“Anything I can do to help out?” I asked. I was trying to be sincere in my approach.John scratched the side of his nose. I could tell he was. He said nothing at first, but looked her up and down, and then turned away and started to undress, thinking, 'So this is the new one. Not bad looking and not very pregnant, if at all.'He was ordinary enough in appearance when he turned back, naked and already aroused, but the way he looked at her made her think of unspeakable acts, and unbearable pain.After a few moments he snarled, "Well. Get it off."Molly understood well enough and pulled the slip over her head, standing naked before him and. Jenny's tiny tits calling out for my hands. All thoughts of Sky disappear as I caress, the gorgeous little tits I love so much. Jenny continues her slow rising and falling, trying to extract from me another load of cum. The smile on Jenny's face brightens even more, I think Jenny has just had another little orgasm. Her eyes widen, her mouth shows how lovely she is feeling. "Guess who never went to the shops ?" I hear behind me. My mind panics, I tilt my head back and see Sky. I'm sure my face.