She licked her lips as she watched me and came a little closer to me. "Have you any idea just how sexy that looks," she murmured, "just how turned on ... am watching you stroke your big dick?" I heard myself groaning softly as I watched her slowly hiking her dress up and over her thighs. As she moved her breasts revealed themselves and I became consumed by the thought of having them in my mouth... swirling my tongue around her perfectly hard nipples. I thought about running my cock between. He was so drunk, his head was swaying sideways. Sruthi turned, facing away from her brother and his friends and removed her blouse. Putting the shawl over her head covering both breasts, she turned around again.There was still smile on her face. It looked as if she too was enjoying stripping herself in front of her brother and his friends. Her breasts were not very big but of perfect size and didn’t sag even a little. The areola was darker brown with even darker perky nipples. She stood there. The whole thing was disturbing. It was kinky and unnatural and it was something that she never would have imagined being involved in. But, on the other hand, there was something that drew Allison in to the whole idea.“Yes,” she said, slowly, “yes, I’ll try to help but I’m not sure if it will be any good.”“Great! I was sure you’d do it. It will be great, I know it will, and a real surprise for Gordon.”Just as long as it’s a surprise and not a shock, thought, Allison. She said, “Well, it’ll take. He’d found her stuff. He knew she wasn’t Abby or Tina. He knew she was an unwanted outsider.With a cry, she pulled her foot loose and began running. Several feet of rope dangled behind her left foot, still tied to her, but she could move. She darted into the trees behind her as quickly as she could. She heard several shots behind her. She zigged and zagged and ran with all her strength. She knew this section of the hills well. She came up often. Her feet were calloused enough to not slow her.