"I didn't think you were open to it," she said between licks. I thought about this for a moment."I'm not sure I was until recently," I had to admit. I...liked how it felt to be naked with her. I especially liked how it felt to be wanted by her. She took in my private places with a thoroughness that suggested she'd thought about it a lot and was savoring each taste and experience. Her mouth explored me with a certain intent to find every line and texture. She rubber her cheek against the stubble. Besides, I was there too and I know you had the biggest orgasm of your life. I did too after all!" she patted my face as I sat there in stunned silence, my mouth hanging open. I was shocked that she would use anything like blackmail to get what she wanted. Especially from me, her boyfriend!"That's, that's... blackmail!" I squeaked out at her."Hmm, I guess technically it is, but it's not like I'm forcing you to do anything you don't want to do baby," she said, as if that made it all right. I. Me: Take your top off, Rachita. Show me your cute nipples.Rachita was a bit hesitant.Sonal: Come on, girl. You saw his cock. It is only fair you return the favor.”Rachita unwillingly took off her top and pulled her left breast out from her bra, just enough to show her nipple. Sonal pulled my pants and underwear down. She pulled me closer to the phone to give Rachita a closer look and started to jerk me even harder.Rachita’s nipples looked really hard. She couldn’t see Sonal or my face, just. When she did, I thought my husband was going to have an erection. Jessica wore a cocktail dress that was short and had a low-cut v to her middle belly. Her breasts were barely covered. I thought any side movement my sister would expose her nipple. The skirt was long enough to cover thigh highs, but spins would show those white thighs.In comparison, my skirt was mid-thigh, and I did show a little cleavage. Still, my smallness only indicates a separation of my breasts. What a pair we were. I.