A couple of days after this incident, my parents had to leave for a relative’s place. I decided to call Chaya for cooking for both evening and after...oon. She readily agreed. It was nearing the end of my time at home and I had given up on the thought of having sex with her.Now, one day that week, I came early from the office and unlocked the door with the key. I immediately saw my bedroom door ajar and slowly approached to see who was there inside.I was shocked to see Chaya in my room. She had. Mom’s voice changed again and she went on, ‘Still, so exciting! Remember I know what some of these frats are like cause I …’ and she was about to launch into another of her stories about when she was at the U so this time I just had to cut her off. Not to mention that she was confusing the national house with the frat house for like the 20th time. She can be difficult to talk to. ‘Wait. Mom. Really. I’m fine. Trust me. It’s just that I might stay over here, you know at Cin’s, for like a few. He listened to her soft endless moans as his lips teased her between her legs. His hands moved gently up her shapely calved, and up over her round hips and buttock. The sound of his tongue lapping at her wetness mixed in with her moans and gasps., Lustily he pushed his face in slowly, parting her pussy lips with his tongue and stroking her deeper and deeper, over and over. She growled and arched her back into him, pushing her hips demandingly against his wanting , hungry mouth. Her silky thighs. I was shamefully awareof how my fishnets failed to cover my bottom cheeks. Creamy and I werefacing each other so we could each witness our fellow sissy's suffering. Tony lifted the back of Creamy's skirt and tucked it under his top. "Hold on," said Barb, taking out her cell phone. "I have GOT to get afew pictures. Wish I'd thought of this earlier." Me too," enthused Tyra. "I'll be careful not to show any faces...except for the sissies'." They each took a few shots and both mentioned sharing.