The more we played though, I realized her hand had accidently grabbed my butt cheeks and slid between my legs several times. My mind was racing, I was...thinking all sorts of thoughts when she interrupted my day dream to ask me if I knew how to "tongue kiss". Shaking my head no and asking her if she knew how, she confided she did not know either but we best learn because we were graduating to seventh grade. We agreed to learn with each other. It took several minutes of awkward clumsiness, from. The head was sensitive now and her last lick caused me to shudder. I released the grip I had on her head and she stood up giving me the most loving look then bent down and whispered in my ear, I LOVE YOU, just then we heard what sounded like floorboard squeak in the hallway.My sister stood up looking at my bedroom door, looked back at me with an anxious look in her eyes, then back to the door again and whispered OH SHIT !. She stood there frozen as if not sure what to do. She looked back at me. All the time, the whore just smiled at me, moving her head to some music only she heard. Licking her lips, flashing me knowing looks and nods.I returned the card to my wallet and fished out a 20-dollar bill. I smiled at her. She smiled back, running her tongue over teeth and ruby red lips.“Anything else I can get you?” she said. Her voice had a seductive tone, enhanced by her thick Spanish accent. She dripped the fuck me attitude so prevalent in the women of the mongrel races.“I want to poke. I was also one of them and shared a flat with another flatmate. Both of us were working for the same company so there was no problem between us. Work was going on well and i had recently got very attracted to a new girl who had joined office-Kajal.Kajal was 5’2″ in height, about 55Kg in weight and quite beautiful with shoulder length straight hair. But the only thing I could see in her were her 36C boobs. They were huge melons which stood out more as Kajal always wore tight fitting tops..