Karen smiled, she loved being used.We sat on her sofa in her room after we washed my sperm off my sister's thighs and cunt. Sitting there with her nak...d breasts mere toys as I read a book and felt her up.Karen looked at me and asked do you love Bridget or Jess as much as me?I pulled her head by the hair to me, and pressed her face to mine, Karen your mine, now and forever, was all I said.Later that night I rode my moped over to play B-ball with Jess. Jess the child woman, the sexy nymph.. I moved towards him and got on top of him. Then I lifted his t-shirt and began to lick his abs. Then we both kissed and sucked each other’s lips vigorously.He even bit my lips hard and blood started to ooze out. Then we rolled and he came on top of me and tore open my t-shirt completely. My brother then released my boobs from the clutches of the bra and began to fiddle with my nipples. Meanwhile, I took his rod from his shorts. It had been years since I had this demon inside me. I kept staring. I lead her into the kitchen and ask her to knee onto the kitchen floor. She does as I told her too replying “YES Master”. I open the cupboard and get a pint glass, fill it up with water and tell her to drink up! Again she follows and finishes the glass, as soon as she hands it back to me I fill it up again and hand it back to her as she stares at me confused. “Drink up” I demand and she starts putting her glass to her lips. I grab her by her hair and pull it backwards, looking into her eyes,. She looked at his cock now fixedly for some time. It was a big cock and she was clearly marveled by its size. Standing on her knees, she started pulling at her sari gently. She was in no hurry at all. Nor was Vasu. He sat calmly as she busied herself with the task of taking off her sari. Carefully, she unwound the sari from around her and dropped it on the floor. Next she undid the knot on the string of her petticoat. She did not drop her petticoat immediately. She gently raised herself on her.