Rob smiled and said, "Yes, my younger sister,". I smiled how old was she?, she was 18 then, he answered. "What was she doing," I asked licking my lips... Janet was just wrapped in the towel, sitting on the bed drying her long brown hair with another towel". I rubbed on his cock and gave him naughty smile. "My sister spun on the bed and in doing so actually ripped open the knot over her tits and they flung free,". Rob continued. I whispered, "Did you enjoy perving at your sister's tits?" Well, I'd. Helene then produced a moisteurising balm and rubbed it nicely over myscalp, she asked me to close my eyes and applied a solution whichproduced a stinging sensation, then I heard some rustling and felt somesoft sensation on my back; Helene kept fiddling with my scalp areapressing tightly at different places and some time later said we aredone you can open your eyes. I opened my eyes to see a thick mass ofhair, glossy black, shining over my scalp ; stand up said Helene I stoodup and the entire. ” The whore has officially arrived at this point and I stand there looking down at him and a purr rumbles in my throat. “Your panties…” “What about them?” I tease, even though I know exactly what he wants. “Give them to me. They are mine now baby,” he says looking up at me. “Oh yeah, how could they be yours if I’m wearing them?” I smirk. Silently, he reaches his hands up to my waist and wraps each of his index fingers snugly inside the band of my panties, and gently tugs them down. His. ”Grace climbed the stairway, enjoying the tenderness of her pussy. Lauren stirred as she entered her bedroom. “How are you feeling baby?”“OK” mumbled Lauren.“Do you want to stay in bed?” Lauren shook her head, yes. “Well, let me help you get undressed.” Grace unbuttoned Lauren’s blouse and tossed it onto the chair. She unlatched her bra and it fell to her waist. “Lay back so I can get your skirt”. Lauren laid back and Grace slid the short jean skirt over her feet. “Where are my panties?” Lauren.