Sensing this, my sister rolled over to face away from me, reached behind her back and undid her bra. She lay back on her back, the shoulder straps sti...l in position but the cups were now loose. My right hand now returned to between her breasts and again my fingers tunneled underneath the lacy material. My middle finger found her left nipple and circled it. My sister's chest rose as she took a deep breath in. My middle and third fingers gently clamped her nipple and I squeezed that wonderful,. .. Again, here we are." I am so sorry, Bala," Ilona said with genuine sympathy. "But you seem to be taking it well." It is what it is," Bala shrugged. "To whom am I going to cry? You? I could hardly do that considering it happened to you also. I'm told if they can't sell us here soon we'll probably be sent up to Corum and sold to a whorehouse. At least I might actually get laid out of this. That piss-ant Ferenc hasn't been able to get it up for years." Oh, Bala," Ilona held her hand over her. She told me not to be ashamed, that she eats her cum off her fingers all the time. She then fervently began kissing me, moving down to my neck then progressing down my front kissing and licking as she went along. I hadn't showered so the juices of Miss Howard were still all over the region. Missy must have noticed, but she didn't hesitate. She licked me around my scrotum and sucked my balls one by one. She then turned toward the base of my shaft, licking around the circumference. She licked up. ‘Oh, Rumpie, make him change his mind.’ ‘I’ll think of something,’ he promised. Eleanor’s aching fingers stitched gold flowers on the heavy white cloth. Her brow dampened with sweat as her arms grew heavy under the strain of creating small flowers. She dropped the soft fabric to the floor, her tired eyes gazed at the moon in a starless night. She smiled slightly when she heard her father working in the mill. She knew that her father was a good man. Her mother’s death destroyed the balance in.