I was being over protective. I don't know what Deborah told you about Jeremy but I suspect it was only his abuse of Annette. Richard, I never liked hi... but Deborah was besotted. He's handsome, charming, suave and probably good in bed but once he'd married my beloved, beautiful and vital sister he began to dominate her. I don't think he ever used physical violence but he just squashed her. She always denied it but she was like a little mouse round him and that is not her. I imagine she told you. Juice was glistening, either from the oil, the perspiration from posing, or the excitement of showing off her body to the world. Off came her bottoms, as she continued to pose and rub her hands over her firm inner thighs, moving them close to her lasered smooth pussy but never touching it. I was a captor to her teasing. Juice was playing to the camera like she used to play to the judges. Her muscular body played a secondary role to the sexual energy and appeal that she intended for her viewers.. What I liked the most about her was her straightforwardness. Right from the start, we were flirting with each other.There was healthy as well and unhealthy flirting going on day and night; one could easily guess from our chats that sexual tension was increasing day by day. Although we never openly confessed that we needed each other badly, it was clear from the chat that we did. I mean when a girl says she wants to hangout with you, drink at your place and would not even mind sleeping in the. Her sari was red & wet.Her plumpy breasts were showing the cleavage , withthe hard nipples jutting out in two different angles inthe front. She came out with a towel in hand. As shewas putting the towel up above on the string put fordrying clothes,- her sari on her boobs gave way. Theyshowed an excellent view of the bouncing boobs ofher as she was jumping with her both hands up. Thebig round black area around her jutting tits made iteven more sexy . She had her wet long black hair incombination.