Let me describe my sister Dhivya who made me fall in her trap, she is –fair, tall & sexy, myself well built, tall. We have a 3 bedroom flat, we had ...o switch rooms for this 8 months, I had vacated my room for vidhya & I was sharing my room with Dhivya , being 6 years older to me Divya used to be very commanding to me, due to her intelligence, presence of mind always she was dads favourite girl & vidhya moms . I was pampered by everybody. Vidya husband Naveen was expected to pick her in few. My other hand was lewdly between her legs rubbing her over top of her thong. It was really an inappropriate display but I didn't care. I'd never been to this club before and I didn't plan on coming back. Still behind her, I began rubbing my hand all over her body. Her breasts her stomach her ass, her pussy and she took it all. The blindfold and alcohol were gold as they kept her from caring about the people watching. I decided to see how far I could push her. By now people were giving us a bit. Fucking my mouth like a pussy. Taking control of me with his will. I caressed his balls with one hand as I reached for my own throbbing cock with the other. I stroked my cock in rhythm to his fucking. Each time his cock would enter my mouth it went a little deeper. I gagged a couple times but he didn't care. And neither did I. I was determined to let him use me like he wanted. I was determined to give him the best blow job he had ever had. If I had to gag to do this then so be it. I didn't. Looking for the perfect skirt, she trifled through the rack. Her eyeswere caught by one. She took hold of the black stretch satin pencilskirt. She walked over to Susan with it folded over her arm. Susan likedit, and she pulled a white button down poplin blouse with a pin-tuckedfront off of the rack. Susan handed the blouse to Donna and said, "Go andtry them on together." Donna nodded and headed for the changing room. She undressed and placedthe blouse and skirt on. Donna, smiling at her.