Finally, she completed her cooking and came near to me as said,Suchi: what are you looking at?Me: what? I was shocked for a while for that question.Su...hi: you know what I am asking you?Me: I am looking how your are cooking.Suchi: really?! Do body cook or hands cook?I understood that I have no option to escape from the situation, then I spoke to her bluntlyMe: uh!!! I was staring at your sexy bodySuchi: hmmmmm.Which parts?The discussion became hotter.Me: your sexy boobs, they are arousing me.She. "Tell me more, Billy," she purred. "Please... tell me about our mother making herself cum..."Billy couldn't take his eyes off of his kid sister's tender, slim body. The candlelight was catching her just right. Her nipples were erect with her need; her flesh was so white and kissable... He reached down while he looked at her and, as he spoke, he fingered the horny head of his pecker."You should have seen the look on her face," he whispered hotly. "God, was she turned on. Like a bitch in. Ornate. The music was done to perfection, and it WAS a favorite set of pieces. I was moved. Equally moved was my Cindy. Her hand clutched mine tightly, and several times I looked over to see her with her eyes closed, tears on her cheeks. It was THAT kind of performance. I admit that she wasn't the only one carried away by the pieces.We worked our way out of the place afterward and headed back to the hotel. Well, not exactly. Back to the pancake place, first.The waitress came to the table. "My,. Bring that foxy lady of yours to me and I promise to fill her up good. Name your terms.”Tom’s own voice wavered, “Stan, I have zero experience at this and have no idea what to charge. But I do know that Betty and I would prefer if I stayed in the room and watched.”Stan chuckled, “Not a problem, my man. Now, how about I guarantee five hundred and we’ll go from there. If I feel like she’s worth more, I’m a generous man. I also have generous friends. But let’s start with just the three of us for.