Watch your big brother stroke his cock. My hand moving slowly up and down the shaft. You reach up to caress your breasts. Mmm yes, this turns you on t...o. I have to restrain myself from staring at you too closely in the mirror, afraid you’ll notice me watching you and cower back to your room. I don’t want you to go Sis. I want you to watch me cum.I wonder if you know about me listening to you masturbate. Out in the hallway, my ear to your door, jerking off while I listen to you moan. It turns me. ............................................!!!!!!!!Gina's hands finally touched my cheeks and began to work in the oil. I moaned pleasurably and rotated my hips slowly, urging her to continue. As Gina worked my cheeks she would slowly rub one finger up and down my crease, stopping whenever she touched my puckered entrance. All I could do was sigh with pleasure and raise my hips from the bed to urge her to push harder. Gina ignored my less than subtle pleas and carried on working the oil into. The slurping ceases. "Get all of it. Good." Miss Rose runs her fingers through the girl's hair as she encourages her. The slave licks up the last of Ashley's cold saliva, and looks up at her mistress with a gentle smile. "Thank you Miss Rose," the girl says, gratefully, in a softer tone than Ashley imagined. "You earned. You've been good today," Miss Rose says, still running her fingers through the girl's soft black hair. "Come out of the cage and sit on the floor. We want to have a better look. The gathering was over and the very next day itself aunty called me to her house at 9 am.So I went there and she was waiting for me. I sat on the sofa and she offered me water. Then she said, you eat pussy really good and smiled. I said I fuck much better that that. She said how would she know unless I prove it to her. We saw each other with lust in our eyes and then I stood and moved towards her. She stood and playfully ran towards kitchen. I followed her and caught her at the kitchen door.