Where we were going with it.I thought of how close we'd grown in the last months. How we'd come to share our truth about ourselves, about our sexualit... and our mutual horniness. There was no more games about that. But what was yet uncertain was our physical involvement. Oh, I knew deep down that I wanted to jump her bones... to ravish my beautiful sister. I was in lust with her, but those years of cultural conditioning straddled any erotic path we might explore, standing as a repressive. Phir main nay sir ko haan main hilaya to us nay foran mujh ko kiss kia gaal per or main nay us ka underwear utar dia us ka land khara tha or nahi b yaani naram sa ho rahja tha main nay kaha kal to ye tree ki thar han khara tha ab kya ho a khenay laga is say khelo to kal jesa ho jay ga or main nay pakar ka land ko maslana shru kia or wo kal jesa tane gaya phir us nay kaha k cream lao main nay kaha nahi tum jao to surso ka tail lay kar agay or kaha ab dekhna maza phir us nay tale ko meray haath. He felt weird in the way that nothing functioned right. His senses were alarmingly sharp and heard every little noise. He panted and watched himself breathe and figured he had lungs…just no heart. How the fuck does that happen? Confused he eyed the strange lady who introduced herself as Rain and eyed her clingy clothes, Persian style clothes but she didn’t have a headpiece and keenly saw every make up mark o n her eyes. Her eyes in fact had white in the blue irises. Whoa…Ok, now back to the. "If I'm getting naked, so are you!" She kissed him hard on the lips and grabbed his T-Shirt, pulling it over his head. "And these," She smiled, unbuttoning his jeans. Zain stood up as Katie pulled his jeans and boxers down, his hard cock springing out of his boxers. "Yum," Katie said, and grabbed his manhood, opening her mouth. Katie guided Zain's cock into her hungry mouth, hearing him gasp as her tongue flicked over his head. She ran her tongue up and down his shaft and grabbed his arse,.