My sister shouted very loudly. Hearing the loud noise I and Kishore went inside the cabin and we saw Amith is hugging my sister from behind. Kishore w...nt towards them and by seeing Kishore Amith left my sister and my sister was in shock. Then Amith came to my sister and told her that these things are common in this field and Kishore gave support for Amith words but my sister was in shock and then Amith came near to my sister. I hold her hand and told that the entire actress will be fucked. I looked all around the house but did not find her. I figured she must be out with her mom shopping. I went to lie down in her room and take a short nap but lo and behold I had to use the restroom. I went downstairs to her mom's private restroom next to her bedroom because honestly it was the nicest one in the house and even though no one was home I don't like people knowing what I'm doing and is the most well insulated. I did my business, and left the restroom. as I walked past her mom and. I removed both the socks and again repeated the same process of kissing the soles and pressed my face hard against his soles. He moved his feet slightly as if he was massaging my face with his soles. I am sure he was also getting excited. I stole a glance to his jeans and I could see he had an erection inside his jeans. His organ was pushing against the fabric of his clothing and also I noticed that it was much bigger than mine.He played with my face, he softly started pushing my face with his. “Fine!” she said. She sat down and buckled up. But I could still smell her pussy. She had always been a wet one, and soon after she sat down I could smell her wetness as it seeped through her dress, ran down her crack and soaked her asshole. My hand instinctively pressed my crotch. Finally we get to her apartment. She gets out and slams the door, I watch her—admittedly almost hoping for another slip of the skirt—telling myself that it’s because I want to make sure she gets inside. Ironically.