There mom turned towards me and said, "Saro, you are sweating a lot and a lot of dust on your face." Saying this she came near me and with her loose e...d of saree she Cleaned my face full of sweat and dust. Then we sat for Lunch. During lunch I could hardly look my mom in her face but I knew that she was watching me intensely. After lunch I washed my hands and started walking towards the tractor when mom suddenly called me from behind. "Saro, I have to talk about an important matter." I came and. I don't care if I never see him again, unless I'm standing there spitting on his grave. Where is he? He's in San Francisco with a new secretary, trying to find out how long he can fuck her before he has to give her a raise. I think she believes that if she lets him fuck her ass, she'll get the raise faster. Little does she know about that prick. He'll use her for a toilet slave before he digs into his pocket for anything other than to play with himself." Why'd you marry him then?" I asked,. "Really? I wanna see her wearing it." She stood beside her sister Cindy."Don't look at me like that Francine I'm not as stupid as you think. I'mjust starting to realise that Cindy is our sister and sisters shouldshare everything, clothes, makeup and even boyfriends. How does takingher down The Ferry to get raped by horrible perverted ex-cons who haveno respect for women show her what it's like to be a girl?" How can you call IT a girl, or even our sister when she dresses in ourclothes behind. The pleasure washed over her and she peeled her top back revealing both her breasts as her head fell back. Her chest rose and fell, glowing against the lighting as sweat broke over her cleavage and forehead. She was getting hot, and I was just getting started.Aadhya grabbed her tits and squeezed as I pinged her again. She was sighing sharply as she leaned her head back in her chair. I pinged her with a larger amount of credits and she pushed off of the chair and stood up. Aadhya was glowing.