“Do you help your brother like this too Mel?” I asked really feeling good with how she was wanking me, she looked at me and smiled, “Oooh sir, y...s sir I do help sir and sometimes he lets me put it in my mouth sir, I don’t mind putting it in my mouth sir if you want me to sir” she said and looked quite excited as she turned her attention back to my throbbing man meat.I didn’t even have time to answer as she lowered her head and started to lick around the exposed helmet, OMG I nearly came there. It may not seem like a lot—what you know—but it’s always more than you realize or give yourself credit for. Because you have to dig deep to do this, and when you dig deep, you find things that you didn’t know were there.You create characters, conjure up their lives, their pasts, construct a world around them, move them about, have some things happen to them, then figure out what they’re going to do about it. That’s how you learn. That’s how you learn empathy and compassion. That’s how you gain. His words spoke of how he wanted to watch her shop today, purposely having to stretch and bend and think of how easily accessible she was for his touch. Casually he told her without making a sound of how he was planning on touching her when she reached for the highest things or how he would rub against her when they were in line waiting to be served.His hands continued to weave a spell explaining to her that when they went to catch the afternoon matinee she would be so wet, he'd easily slide. Saloni came to me and explained the whole situation. I went to kritika’s room and told saloni to lock from outside so I don’t get disturbed by anybody. She did it. Kritika was so sexy in her night dress.I first removed her top. She was wearing a sexy pink bra.I unhooked it with my mouth and explored her inner beauty inch by inch. I removed her pant and licked her pussy from underwear. Later I removed it too. She was looking like a goddess of sex with huge boobs hanging and wide ass. I could not.