I do not understand the intentions of your bookends, they must feel intimidated by your looks. They seem unwilling to explore you further without an e...press invitation. If I were in their position, I would have one hand up your skirt, searching for your pussy, ready to rip the crotch out of your panties and make a finger sandwich of you clit. As you lay back in the prone position on your leather seat you are moaning softly and your legs spread apart more showing off the insides of your milky. Thats when Yashvi told me how it all happened. From here Yashvi will narrate the incident.I was waiting for long as I was stuck on the question but Smita ma’am didnt turn up. I didnt dare go down in case ma’am and mom are talking something important and mom may scold me for leaving my bedroom. Soon Smita ma’am entered but she was looking completely disheveled. Her hairs were crumbled and her sari had developed many creases.I ignored and we continued studying. But now and again ma’am would take. "You can let off some steam right before we go. Or..."The way she said that, and left the word hanging, enticed me. "What? Or what?"Mom just smiled and patted my head, kissing my cheek. "I don't want to spoil it, but you seem so worried I just can't bear it."I propped myself up on my elbows and stared at her. I forgot my cock was buried in her tight cunt for just that moment.She sighed. "Your father will kill me, so don't say anything. There's a tradition at these parties."That got me excited. I have being fantasizing her since c***dhood & wanted to kiss her passionately so much that I finally took the courage to ask her & made her to do so.My s*s has beau soft lips & average breast size, which I just love so much to suck. She is married but I could have given anything to be her husband.We both were visiting our relative in a small town & have been put to stay in one room. At night my sister wanted me to go out of the room so that she could change into nightwear. I took this.