I climb off the bike and walk over to a black box in the cover of the room to just sit. “Don’t sit on that!” Bas yells out. “Oh sorry, it look...d like a seat." I look back puzzled. “Well actually, its a machine a bought for my last girlfriend but she broke up with me before I got the chance to give it to her." The red sea of embarrassment started to cross his face again. “Really? What is it?” I ask wonder what ‘machine’ could be inside. “Well, um, its a Sybian." His face now more red than an. “They know that if they did try and attack you they’ll be torn to pieces by me. “I want you to be my bride.” He lifted my right hand to his lips and kissed it tenderly. “Feel my heart, it's pounding against my chest for you.” He took my hand and placed on his chest where his heart was pounding like a set of drums. “What’s your name?” I asked. “Ralf,” he replied. “It means wise wolf.” He smiled down at me and I smiled back feeling my heart go pitter- patter against my chest. “Come, my pack will. I went mad seeing her dangling huge boobs in front of me. I went directly to suck one nipple. She tightly held my head from the back and pulled me more into her. She was laughing, moaning and speaking partial words.I was sucking her pitch-black nipples between my lips and biting them hard in between. She shrieked out loud and again laughed at it. Now I began removing her saree completely and made her only in petticoat and blouse. These were her last pieces of cloth.I pushed her on the floor and. That should help right? "Oh I am sorry. Give him a bit more room if you can please?", she asked the group. Immediately we got the little room both my sister and I were desperate for but it was too late and did not really help. Now fully erect my cock had caught on the cloth of my sister's swimsuit and the tip of my cock began to ever so slightly rub the side of her pussy. Unbelievable here I was in the back seat of an over crowed car with my own cock rubbing up against the pussy of my little.