She was so engrossed in admiring herself in the mirror that she lifted both her boobs and felt them. For me the message was clear. She was horny. Slow...she removed her saari and was standing in a red thong. It almost skipped my heart beat. Milky white skin, the curve of an hour glass and two strings of clothing. If you scan through it you would understand what it was to be in the situation. Her waistline so slim and her panty which starts just above her ass crack and disappears within the ass. His hand behind my head pulled me forward harder, and he crammed the head of his prick deeper into my throat than he normally did, as he forced himself in and out of my mouth with abandon. He was also squeezing and slapping my tits harder than usual, and pinching my nipples to the point of pain.After just a few minutes of this rough handling, he grunted, pulled my face all the way to the base of his huge cock, and blasted rope after rope of jizzm down my throat. He held my face against his. "Fuck," I groaned,"You look so inviting lying there like that."Slowly opening her legs and showing me her lovely tight little maroon ribbed legged cotton school uniform knickers, she asked then, "How do I look now?" Good enough to eat,"I told her.Taking me completely by surprise, sassy gasped, "Go on then, big brother, eat me, put your head between my legs and eat my little schoolgirl pussy through my gym knickers."Not needing to be asked twice, I knelt on the bed and pushed her grey school. It tasted heavenly and I couldn't stop eating her, swallowing every tangy, thick ounce of his cream."Shit, I said I'd save some for him," she giggled. "Oh, well, guess you just gotta replace what you ate!" No problem, lover," I laughed.I knelt between her legs and quietly fucked her spongy box, giving up my load in less than a minute, so high was the level of my excitement. I pulled out and she held it in with her hand."Feeding time," she growled and trotted to the bedroom.I followed to watch.