“I had to think of some other way to go ahead and do it. “The thoughts racked my brains almost ceaselessly not giving up in the least, and after a...few days I realized that I had found not only the perfect way to do it, but also the best way to implicate those heathenistic Indians. “It was well known that many in the Royal Indian guard had sabers or cutlasses of the like, and that if one were able to sever a head then that would be the almost perfect way to go ahead and do it. Yet there was. Kajal moved her hand between my thighs and caught hold of my balls and squeezed them. I was beyond any control and I mouthed her nipples and sucked on them just as a child sucks on his mother’s boobs. I must tell you that my sister was panting like a bitch in heat as I was fucking her like a hungry dog. Kajal my sexy sister you look like a slut like a bitch and I love a bitch when she is under me getting my cock in her hungry cunt. I can smell the bitch in you is hungry for my seed. I promise. George: Sure? Because I have something for you. I went out to buy it the day after our meeting, if you ever came back.He goes to the room and brings me a small package. I unpack it and there are white tights, an extra short white top with a bow in front and a super short skirt too. It was a schoolgirl outfit from a sex shop.George: You're clearly not dressed properly for what's coming. So now you'll change yourself. Put the heels over the tights.I go to his bathroom and change me as quickly as. With both my arms around her fondling her tits I was working myself up and down the crack of her arse. I was beginning to ram her from behind with some force. I wrapped an arm around her and slipped my fingers down and massaged her clit. My other hand was fondling her tits, or her boobs as she liked to call them. Mum pushed back as I pushed deeper, her moans softly as first but becoming louder as I increased the my ramming into her. I wasn't sure whether it was fucking her or fingering her clit.