All they're doing is being kind. I understand that theydon't know just what to do anymore than I do right now, so they'refalling back on what everyone...did before and they're just being polite tome. Someone who doesn't know me just calls me Miss. They don't knowanything about how I am or how I feel about that and they're just beingpolite." They're killing me with being polite. Every time they're polite it'sjust a reminder to me that, even if I consider myself the same inside,I'm going to always. This incident happened a good 4 years back when she was at my place for her vacations as she has done her degree in bmm. We both are so close that we share mostly everything between us . Since we were home and it was the month of may and many of you might know the mumbai heat in may. When I ‘m at home I love to be in just shorts.Me and my sister are comfortable with it and when she is at home she used to wear a tank top and shorts, trust me guys she used to look like a bomb, any guy looking at. My pussy was clean shaven and was very smooth. He looked at it in surprise and was running his hand all over. I told him to open the lips and see inside. He was afraid he may hurt me and looked at my face.I opened the lips and asked him to look at the hole and the clit. He did not know about the clit. I showed him all the interior and explained to him its functions and asked him to smell it and if he liked it to lick it. Rahul kneeled on the floor and snifted at my cunt.He looked at my face and. My dick drank in the friction of her submissive cunt. I pinched her nipples, bringing a squealing moan from her lips while her snatch clenched tighter about my shaft.“Gods damn,” I groaned. “Work that pussy, slave. Make me cum!”“I will, Master,” she moaned and then leaned over. She hugged me tight, pressing her tits into my chest. I moved my hands around her waist, grabbing her ass as she rocked on me. “I’m going to drain your balls of all its cum.”“Good luck with that!” Kora moaned beside us..