In my eighteen-year-old sister’s drawer, her collection consisted mainly of what my mother would have called ‘sensible underwear’. Pretty much a...l waist-high, cotton, white, navy blue, and black school-style knickers. They were however as much a turn-on for me as any sexy little panties might have been. They immediately took me back to the time last year that a school-friend and I had masturbated each other on a couple of occasions in a pair of similar school knickers that he had stolen from. Preethi :”Don’t you think you are taking too much advantage of this situation?” she said in lower voice looking firmly at meMe: “What you talking about? I am just holding your reckless knee” I smiled naughtilyPreethi just made an expression of letting-it-go and looked at her laptop screen.I moved my hand now from her knees to her thighs. Feeling her thighs nicely.Preethi looked down and saw my hand right at her upper thighs.“Are you crazy?” she said holding my handI didn’t reply anything and. “Would you like to see more?” she said smiling down at me. I looked into her eyes, blaxingly erotic and her smile daring and welcoming me. Her blonde hair was piled up on her head, a few strands falling to her shoulders. The sun behind her filtered through, making her appear as a goddess. A goddess who had invited me into something I couldn’t deny I wanted to see.I nodded, exhaling a cloud of desire that hung in the air between us.She reached down and took my hand, bringing it under the skirt.. She came right up to me, sir, grabbed my head, and gave me a French kiss!"She pushed her tongue into my mouth, and besides her tongue she pushed a bunch of cum into my mouth! Joan must have followed her into my office, because we heard her say, 'Is this the new good morning greeting in the office?' Rachel kept kissing me, but now she was grabbing cum back, and she pulled away from me, went to Joan, and kissed her the same way."Joan looked very surprised, but started kissing her back! I.