We were breathless when we were through, Rajan pulled the apllu of my saree and pulled it towards him. I turned around myselg to let it come out o my ...aistband . My breasts were heaving with passion. Rajan gently liifted me in his arms and placed me on a pile of hay nearby. He took a minute to take off his pajamas and then pinned me beneath himself.Our mouths got locked in kiss. Rajan was slowly kneading my brests through my blouse. I slowly unhooked my blouse and let him pull it off my wet. Her eyes were bloodshot and she had dark circles around her eyes. She looked sallow, drained, but there was a fire in the core that was not only hot, but hotter. Anne was doing what she did, working flat out with a goal in mind, Stan knew, and was well on top of it. He just didn't know what it was."Oh, Stan, hi, love. I'm fine, and you?" I feel better than you look, Anne. You look shattered. You're working too hard. Coming over tonight?" I'll try to, Stan, I really will. I should be over for. I was loving the attention and my nipples hardened even more. We eventually got to the station and onto the train. We found a seat next to the window. It was about 10pm and the train was crowded. Not packed, but crowded. I was next to the window, James next to me and another man next to him. It wasn't long before James was feeling my hard nipples through my top and even slipping his hands underneath to get a quick feel. I could see myself in the reflection in the mirror and knew that anyone on. But again a devil thought came into my mind. I thought if I can trap her here, in future she will never open her mouth against us. Thinking this, I went nearer to her and asked if she needs massage. She kept mum. I moved my hand on her neck which she did not oppose and she was on her back without moving around. As I touched her I felt excited and forgot that she is my little virgin sister. I gathered courage and asked “Shruti r u sleeping? She said no. I said “shall I ask u a question”. She.