The scene was playing and I was feeling very horny. I paused right when Kate Winslet’s naked boobs were shown. Aunty was still in her sleep.Her head...was on my shoulder and the smell of her perfume was making me go mad. I could see her cleavage, clearly, due to the position she was sleeping. I couldn’t control myself and decided to make my first move. I put my left hand around her shoulder, from behind. With my right hand, I slowly removed the sari from her shoulder. I, slowly, slid my left hand. They both spent much of the summer secretly reading about how women sexually interacted together. The first night back in their dorm room, they began sharing a bed each night.They would switch each night from one bed to the other so no one would notice one bed was left unslept in. It was the start of a heady time between them as they began to move to lower down their bodies. They tentatively touched and explored, gasping at each other’s tender strokes. Both realizing how wet they were. However Nesho and Sosho, with their advanced stages of pregnancy, needed a considerable amount of assistance, even with the most mundane tasks, such as getting dressed in the morning. Shasta enjoyed this part most of all. While she respected Clarise for her even-tempered way of dealing with the staff and was overawed by her beauty, Shasta was more comfortable with the younger Sosho and completely awestruck by Nesho.To the fisherman's daughter turned slave, Nesho was the epitome of grace, charm. I wasn't exactly sure how I felt aboutgoing from a bi-curious cross dresser to a cocksucking sissy slut in thespan of a few minutes, but I definitely knew that I wanted his cock backin my mouth.I tongued his balls and licked the length of his shaft before taking itinto my mouth and sucking on it. Again, I did everything to his cockthat I liked having done to mine. After a few minutes of licking,sucking and jacking off his cock I paused for a lungful of air."Oh, watch this shit," Martin said. .