However, it was what was underneath her clothes that deserved her so much attention. Her legs were tight and contoured from years of walking on high-h...els, she was one of those women who actually knew how to walk correctly in heels, stepping with one foot in front of the other. She had practiced that walk and perfected it as a teenager because she knew how it made her full, "breeder's" hips sway and move. Her walk made men lust after her... and she enjoyed that feeling of power. He waist curved. "Yes?"Linda kept stroking Nikki's hair, brushing it away from her sister's eyes and forehead. "I've been thinking... " About what?" About us." And?" Nikki asked, her breathing coming to a complete stop."It's just... It's just so hard... to forget..." To forget?" About what happened... between us." I can't forget what happened either," Nikki said, almost not believing that her beautiful sister could feel the same way. "Every time I go out with a guy I just wonder how it'd be if you were the guy.. 'Come over here.'I didn't move a muscle, understanding in the back of my mind where this was heading, and not liking it one bit. Her ordering me around was one thing, but this guy doing it without her being present was unsettling.'She told me you'd be hesitant. But she said you would eventually do it.'I almost laughed out loud. She was working me without even being here. But my humorous thoughts were tempered by the obvious implication that my wife and The Stud had held detailed conversations. Vanitha was moaning and groaning as the guy kept arousing her with his tremendous foreplay techniques. Her body shook in pleasure as he suddenly rammed his dick into her wet pussy. She soon began realizing how it felt to have the first dick of one’s life inside the pussy. Pradip gradually picked up the momentum and kept on fucking her hard and fast.“So, will you tell me your name now?” he hushed in between his fast breathings. “Oh god…Oh No…I am feeling very odd…,” Vanitha muttered as her body.