Mai bedroom me gaya, aur darwaja aage kar diya, aur apne pant me haat daalkar apne lund ko sehla raha tha. Aur soch raha tha kaise mere behen ki chut ...aaru? kaise uske naajuk chuchio ko sehlaau?Mai ekdam josh me aagaya tha, aur mai zadne wala tha, tabhi mere kaano pe aawaj aayi behen ki. Wo mere saamne khadi thi aur sab dekh rahi thi. Meri to haalat kharab hogayi.Mai kaise to bhi zada, aur apni pant me se haat nikalkr jaise kuch hua hi nai, aise dekhne laga. Meri behen ne mujhe bola ki maine. How hard I was when I thought of this. He told me he got her undressed and to bed and that night I had a lovely wank re running the pictures of lovely Sue wetting herself and me licking it all off her stockings and panties.a week or so later my friend Ray brought Sue to ours for dinner. Sue worn a tight knee length skirt and a nice patterned blouse. She worn light coloured stockings or tights I couldn’t tell. She sat opposite me after the meal on our large settee . Her figure looked lovely in. My heart began to pound as I tried to breathe slowly through my nose, my mouth now almost completely cut off with a large, oval or round gag! While I was concentrating on my breathing, I listened to you walk to the end where my feet were. I thought I heard rope being threaded through something and then my feet were being raised until my toes pointed up to the ceiling. After that it was the sound of metal parts snapping against the wooden table top before my feet were allowed to fall away from. I also realised that although her face was not as initially stunning as Kira’s, her body was equally as fit and lean. I could tell from her thigh that was loose of the revealing mid-thigh gown that she either ran or swam. Her breasts were at least a size larger than Kira, but were firm. My fright turned back into lust. I must have stared longer than I thought, as she purred, ‘Do you like what you see?’ I nodded. “Feel free to carry on, or you can go if you like?” she continued. “No!” I said.