...I can't tell you so let’s go to the room and I’ll show you .............. We check in and ride the lift to the second floor -- not even enough ...ime for him to get his fingers in my pussy --- still I’m soaking anyway ... He holds my bum all the way down the corridor to our room -- fuck -I don't think I can get any wetter without being fucked but guesses what I just came again --- the first was when he slapped my arse !!!!! At the door he kisses me and says you last chance to duck out babe ---. She asked me to stop because she was getting too sore. So I asked in a very low voice if she would do me what I did for her. She started to say that she was tired, but she relented and said she would do it for a little while. While we were changing places I spied my sisters ass and thought about what my dick will feel like in her ass? One day Ill find out&hellip,. As I laid back on her bed to get comfortable, I put a couple of pillows under my head so I can watch what she was going to do to. Okay, bye," she finished and hung up."Who was that and what did you just volunteer me for?" I asked her.Oh, that was your brother, he needs some help with some holes in his doors, or something like that," she replied. "I knew you wouldn't mind, I told him you would be right over. He said you were pretty good at those holes."That comment made my face flush red. If he was making some kind of a bad joke to my wife about me being good at a hole, I wondered if he was being serious about my carpentry. But it was a very erotic scene because of the master-slave relation. Watching that scene made me really horny. Since I was alone in the house, a weird thought came to my horny brain. For few years, I knew I was bisexual and used to dream about sex with both guys and girls. But that day, I had a completely different feeling. I had a strong urge to experience the feelings of a submissive partner and I decided to enact the scene. I opened my mother’s wardrobe and took out a blue sari, a matching.