Meri behan ahhhh ahhh karne lagi…..Uska haath mere land par tha….Maine uski tshirt utar di…aur uski legi bhi faad kar alag kar di…meri sagi be...an mere samne nangi thi…..Maine use jhukaya aur uski gand par haath fera….To wo sidhi hokar boli – bhaiyya pehle meri pyas bhuja do….Aur usne meri pant khol kar mujhe bhi nanga kar diya….Wo mera land dekh kar bahut excited ho gayi…aur fir apne ghutno par baith kar mera land chusne lagai….Mai meri behan ke sar par haath fer raha tha aur wo mera land chus. Franklin would like me to be a Jock, but he doesn't waste his time or energy anymore. When he starts berating me, I just tune him out- without love, it is only words.I dress like a typical teenager, and get around on the public bus and on a skateboard. No one knows that I live in a mansion except for Hardcase andSteetch, because I don't invite people over. I am the only one to use the swimming pool, and I use it every day, early in the morning before breakfastHey, it is heated, and this is. As we walk to our gate, I reach behind Darla and squeeze her ass firmly. Darla takes my hand from her ass, giving it a quick kiss as people pass by, watching.We reach our gate, walking hand in hand. Checking in, Darla reaches back and squeezes my ass. I knew then, that on this trip we are taking our friendship to the next level. I could feel my nipples stiffen under my pink buttoned down blouse. Looking over at Darla, I can see her nipples stiffen under her yellow buttoned down blouse. Both of. As she turned her head towards the doorway she was met with the coldest eyes she had ever seen. Matt was in the doorway clenching his fists until he screamed at the top of his lungs ‘get out!!’ Emiko stood there scared stiff for a moment until Matt threw her clothes hard right into her face knocking her out of her trance. She scurried to change doubtful she’d ever get dressed that fast again and ran toward the door glancing back briefly to appeal but only met with that glare and another.