My nipples straining, I can't resist brushing my fingers across my breast. I lay still again as your hand slips down the front of your jeans, I watch ...he frantic movement beneath the fabric as you wank. My pussy is pounding, tightening as I watch you. I can't let you cum without me, I need this. I reach between my legs, gently pressing my finger to my clit. It's hard and hot. I rub in small gentle circles, my lips parting, my juice leaking along my slit. You stop, in complete stillness you. Around the pool was fairly quite and the time passed quickly as we chatted. As it turned out Katya was a little early for our appointment explaining that she had closed the doors for entry as no members were expected until later on.Katya took me to a private room and began the massage. The oils smelled nice and I was soon relaxed enough so when she asked me to turn onto my back I did so without thinking. Katya said that Amelia had asked for a special treatment for me and that Amelia wanted me. “It is,” Sandra laughed. “In fact, I was just thinking. Maybe you should give it a try.”“What?” Emily said in surprise.“Why not?” Sandra asked, the unexpected suggestion seeming more right to her by the moment. “I think you’d love it.”“Sandra, I’m not the kind of woman who could do a thing like that,” Emily answered.“You mean a woman like me?” Sandra countered.“I didn’t mean it like that,” Emily said. “I just mean that...”“That what?” Sandra interrupted. “That you don’t get horny anymore? You. Let me get into the story.Ours is a traditional middle class family. Coming to myself, I’m 5’7, athletic body, and fair. I usually go to gym and burn calories and do some warm ups regularly. I never had any bad intentions towards my sister, but the things changed when my parents and sister visited my campus during my admissions into IIMs. Most of them got attracted towards my sister. She was wearing white color chudidhar. Inner wears are very much transparent and one can easily view the shape.