Inga’s father had been a wealthy farmer, had given her everything he had, and more, and when he had died in a bout of infighting in the North, she h...d never shed a tear. She had wasted his fortune on frivolities for herself, glutton of a woman. Her daughter was just as bad. Never happy about his wife’s continued trust in hope that her half sister would not betray her, he never said anything to warn her either. Now, he wished he had. If he had, his beloved little Anika would not be alone with. This time she was moaning loudly. I started rubbing her pussy from over her jeans with my left hand while holding her both hand with my other hand in case she tries to stop. She was wet, really wet, there was a patch on her jeans.Meanwhile I pushed one ice cube inside her jeans and now she was completely out of breath and was about to cum because this time when I tried to unbutton her jeans she didn’t stop me. I removed her jeans. She was lying in front of me in pink flower panties. When I. I then hear the sound of his zipper unzipping itself. He starts to rub his BBC all over my skirt on my ass. "I'm going to be late" I say in a soft voice."You are all mine today, Gina. He will have to deal with it."He then turns me around and starts to unbutton my shirt. He softly and aggressively pulls my skirt down. We start to make out with my hands all over his muscular chest. As he is Frenching me, he has his hands on my butt - which leads him to pull my panties down. He is kissing me all. ” She adds. As I was about to reply she blurted out and said.“Oh my god! Look at the boy humping with his penis in his open fist! She said with a surprised voice. I myself feel embarrassed and uncomfortable. Maybe, it's the way they do it in public and they are also both male. Very weird and abnormal for our young mind I guess.Gigette jump down from the window and gave a blank look and said. “Kenny, let us do that and try that? She made a suggestion quickly. “You still owe me Ate (A-te, a word.