I slip into the fishnet bodysuit and put on the blindfold. This time I leave the ipod in the basket so we can talk. I hear the footsteps in the sand ...his time as Chris approaches. I feel like a child at Christmas about to open my presents. Like the previous weeks I am tied to each stake. I receive a kiss on each nipple, one on my pussy and a long slow kiss on my lips. I then hear the sound of clothes being removed and drop to the ground. A trickle of juice releases down my pussy lips and rests. "After that, I forgot how to speak, their hands stealing all my words as I lay back, sinking into the pillows and cushions beneath me, two pairs of hands exploring my body while I watched their faces, Ruby’s radiating an intense playfulness, while my brother’s was unreadable, his eyes hidden behind sunglasses. I tried to form the words, asking him to take them off so I could see his eyes, but they kept coming out as pleasurable moans, and soon I gave up, my attention wandering to his hands upon. An arm glided about her neck, softly vining. They neared and a tongue tip slipped from those red lips to meet hers. Liquidly their mouths met, flowed into each other. They turned together and a facing breast melted into Susie's exposed one. She felt the hard growth of nipples, could not guess which was hers.She was lapping at Rita's mouth, inside it, licking her tongue, and oh, the sweet humid warmth oozed through her to her jiji-rocked vagina, as though Rita's tongue had gone right through. ‘Welcome to our home, Sis in law’ he shouted much to my embarassement. In one lift he took my overnighter and motioned me to move. While Jatin was walking in front we both sisters kept on talking at the same time and listening. We had so much to share,talk, exchange that we completely lost our way out . Jatin came running and took us in parking lot in his car.He was driving sitting all alone . We were in the back seat and completely ignored him. Journey home was smooth by Pune standards. We.