...let's get started!" and proceeded to strip in front of us...."You remember our rules, don't you guys?" "Look....cum...but no touching and definit...ly no fucking!"It was only a moment, but she was naked in front of us....firm tits...cute ass...all we had dreamed of...a tidy little bush...her dark hair just made the pink lips of her cunt stand out all the more.....she looked better than any of us had imagined in our jack off dreams....smooth silky skin...a hint of tan line, cute nipples. The Walkers were there as much because Ada had taken the capitol city by storm with her forthright western manner and her brilliant table conversation as because her husband was about to take a diplomatic post in East Asia. It hadn’t hurt either that she knew all of the leading writers and artists in the country and was an artist of national fame herself—not to mention that, at fifty, she was one of the most beautiful and intriguing women in the city. Throughout the meal, Ada, somewhat. “Mmmmmmm.” Sagun moaned and turned towards me. She was not able to look at my face but I didn’t care much and just kissed on her lips.“Mmmmmmm,” she moaned inside my mouth as we kissed. But still, my cousin sis was not certain about doing what we were doing. She just let me kiss her but she was not reacting much. But I kept on going and kissed her lips and slid my hand towards her boobs again.I grabbed her boobs and in response, she arched her body and moved closer to me. I pinched her nipples. Luckily, she survived somehow, for 2 days, until 2 hours ago, she was finally discovered. When she heard “Aha! Here’s a piece of hidden yummmmmmmmmmmmy meat!”, she felt like a stink in skin. Pain. Of course. A sharp pain. But with some relief, in an odd way. Like “Ah, finally we’re done.” That kind of relief.But she must forbid herself from thinking in this way.She MUST keep on running.She ran fast and carefully as she could all the dark way to the bank close by, and leapt down, hoping this.