Evening during the coldest winter months here in Pune, she would brave the elements and display those legs while others would be bundled up from the t...p of their head to their toes. It was during one of those winter days last year, when she had braved the elements that I remember best. I came home early from school, and went straight to bed, as I was sick with the flu. While I was in bed, thoughts of my sister’s sexy legs came to mind. As other young males my age often do, they turn to the worn. It was true that he had reluctantly agreed to the ritual planned for that day. This kind of affair wasn’t his cup of tea at all. He agreed, after a coordinated assault by Helen and their daughter, Katherine, that made his Pacific travails seem like a Boy Scout camporee. George knew better than to move away from her. Helen picked up each end of her strand of pearls in her narrow fingers and drew them to her delicate collarbone. Without being asked, George fastened the clasp at the back of her. .."Constance interrupted her with, "Don't you guys feel crowded in this ceramic cigar? The air is getting stale. No, we need a bigger place."Judith enlisted Nancy's help and the two women took the transporter up to the station. "I might like to fly us down, but I'd like you to take us out of the hangar and connect with the pod." That sounds like a plan. We can cruise around in a shuttle for a bit if you like." Judith hadn't expected Nancy to do any of the flying, but she needed a copilot to. It wasincredibly erotic seeing her in this position, herbeautiful rounded ass in air and her wet pussy gaping,some of their juices on her thighs.One was already fully erect, and as he moved forward totake her, the other two lay down alongside her,caressing her hanging breasts, one bringing her headover to his cock, indicating what he wanted. Sheobeyed, taking his cock into her mouth just as thefirst one pushed fully into her, her body jerking, amuffled cry from her. His wet penis was.