Not that I had a lot of privacy, because Mistress had put those cameras in. I went into the bathroom and started the shower, adjusting the water for t...e right temp.I had to get my clit cleaned so I could apply the ointment to make it heal, but it was sore.I got my shower and treated my clit. I looked at it in the mirror and it was kind of cute. Every time I moved the bell would ring and I giggled, even if it did hurt. The ointment did help sooth it some, but I knew I wouldn't be getting fucked. She was kissing me all over as well. She hold my cock in her palm and massaging my cock tip. My cock licked precum . Rahul, now do not wait. Give your cock to your sister. Your sister is waiting for your tight cock.Ohhh my darling, do not call me brother now. Call me by other name. You are my lover rima. What a soft, firm and big boobs you have. My darling rahul, you have nice thick n big cock. Insert your cock inside your darling rima. Fuck your rima now. All are your’s my love. Rima, I love. I put my hand over hers and we rubbed my boob together. Mouths open, our tongues touched and probed, not so much kissing as tongue wrestling, enjoying the texture and the wetness. Gina’s tongue pulled back and mine followed past her teeth, exploring and remembering her mouth, our lips locked tightly together. I pulled her hand from my boob and pressed it between my legs. I began to masturbate, with her hand between mine and my clitty. She thrust her tongue into my mouth. “Let’s move to the. I noticed that I had grown erect and immediately felt ashamed and disgusted, but her warm smile and soothing voice drowned out my guilt. I squeezed her soft, thin hands, admiring her fair, almost pale skin, untarnished by marks or freckles, her creamy skin the smoothest I'd ever felt. We got lost in conversation, catching up on each other's lives over the past few months in between mouthfuls of pasta, filling in what we hadn't mentioned during our numerous talks on the phone. It felt as if we'd.