She licked the leaking head, her mouth quickly filling again with the thick, salty cum that her tongue coaxed from the end. Just before she slipped th... head into her mouth, she saw her sisters disappointed, bound and untouched, her squirming body desiring attention. “Play with my sister,” Sara exclaimed, sexually aroused at being made to perform with her sister. “MMMM,” she moaned softly as the thick head split her lips again, her tongue already bathing the head. She began to rock her head back. I was lying on the bed now on my side, my head propped in my hand, my elbow bent, leafing through a cheap magazine. My sari had slipped into the crook of my arm. In the heat, two or three of the buttons down the front of my tight blouse were open and my breasts strained at the cloth, showing a lot of my deep cleavage and luscious breasts. Kumar sat behind and leaned over, an arm in front of my belly. I didn’t look up at him.“What is it?” I murmured.He cleared his throat. “Sandhya, I. Um.. So damn close. I turned my head to find his lips and kissed him desperately. Mia, stop, he said. I moaned. We have to stop, he whispered. We cant&hellip, I cant&hellip, He pushed himself off me. I cant do this, he said. And neither can you. I just looked at him. He got up and stood next to the bed, looking down at me. Im so sorry, he said. Its not you. I really want to do this. Ive wanted to fuck you since you turned fifteen. Remember that party? You were wearing a red dress tighter than sin. Hey, if those guys knew what we were doing with all those little notes they sent us, I'm sure they would have fired me.Anyway I was forcing my way to the front of the platform when something made me look to my right. Perhaps I was looking to see if a train was coming. But what I saw was a face in the distance and for a moment my heart stopped beating. There in the distance was Sandy. Well I thought it was she. It had been ten years since I'd seen her. I tried to make my way in her direction but.