When I dropped her off I again got a big hug and kiss from Mekala as she ran off to get ready for bed. My sister asked me if it was okay for Mekala to...spend the night on Friday. Mekala’s game on Saturday was pretty early and her two other boys had activities on Friday evening and Saturday morning too so there would no one home for her on Friday. Sure she could stay with me.Then my sister pressed her tits into my chest, pulled me tight, and thrust her pussy into my crotch too. She then French. I don’t want to get in trouble.”“How can you get in trouble from me touching your breasts?”“One thing leads to another.”“I won’t do anything you don’t want me to do. Besides, you have to let someone touch them some time. It might as well be someone you like.”“Well, maybe. When I’m ready.”I stopped her next argument with a kiss, and when I kissed her neck, she started panting so I slid my hand under her shirt and cupped her right bra cup. I was delighted when she didn’t push me away, so I. Sab thik to hena…!!! Kuch problem to nai hena..!!!Me ab use kya batata aapani probs k bare me…!!! Mene jaise taise kar k towel lapeta aur bahar aa gaya…!!! Jab me hall me aaya to wo bas muje hi dekhane k … intezaar me aankhe gadda j bethi huu thi…!!! Jab me aaya tab bas wo muje hi dekhane lagi..!!! Muje sahemta hua dekh.. wo bol padi… kya hua kabhi ladaki k samane towel pahene nai aaye ho kya.. betho.. yaha…!!! Me bina kuch bole waha beth gaya…!!! Fir usane mujase puccha kuvh peeoge.. thanda ya. We have a chat about one hour and she told me about her life and stuff like that, asked me how I became podiatrist, until the time that I asked for her feet to take a look. Her innocent feet in my lap. Dried soles, rough. I immagined her giving me footjob, but just dreams. I told her that I needed that she lie on her stomach in sofa and let her soles for me work. In this moment, I put some random misture in a little cup and putted it in her stove for warm. The fake warm lotion. I asked for her.