Kayla was mortified that we caught her masturbating and sorry that she had watched up, but she just got too hot and had to deal with it. "She really n...eds to get fucked" Mary said. I said I would do it, and stood up jokingly and Mary said, "Oh no mister, you have to fuck me again. It was hot getting watched."I went away for work for a couple of weeks and we did the phone sex thing. Mary told me that Kayla had gotten a boyfriend and that he was over fucking her constantly. She held the phone up. " I'm not talking about that, you stupid flatfoot," snorted Donna. "I saw how you looked at her, too. She had you wrapped around her little finger." Donna," said Bob, exasperated now, "nobody was wrapping anything around anything else. We were just friends, I'm telling you!"Donna looked at him with narrowed eyes. "Well, Bob, it looks like you're better friends now. She likes you ... you like her ... what's to complain about?" I don't know," said Bob, doubtfully. "It's like she doesn't really. Next she took off her tee. She was wearing a nursing bra underneath. She took it off, hanging it over the jacket. Her large, ripe breasts swayed as she moved. I could see the blue veins close to her skin. The nipples were always puffy and large, yet the tips were always erect. I thought they were the most beautiful things I had ever seen. Testing the water with a toe, she adjusted the faucet so it wouldn’t be too hot. Then she lit some candles, turned off the lights, peeled her panties off and. However credit goes to Saba who saw the Bitch in my innocent looking sister. Saba became more daring, rubbing higher and higher. Her fingers were now rubbing my sister’s inner thighs only inches from her hairy Phuddi. She looked at the treasure that presented itself to her and stopped for a while. Probably wanting my sister to demand for more. My bitch sister didn’t disappoint Saba. Higher Saba, please, move your hand tight. I want this touch murmured my sister. Her soft plea caught Saba off.