It looked awkward but at the same time it looked sexy too. Daphne’s tits were sticking straight up in the air and my sister’s tits were hanging st...aight down. After a while Bethany started kissing Daphne’s neck letting Daphne do the same to her. Soon Bethany was going after one of Daphne’s nipples while offering one of her own to Daphne’s mouth. She traded nipples and so did Daphne, as if she had a choice. Finally I watched as my sister went after the very pussy that I had just finished. She was clad in light purple chiffon saree. On one side of her shoulder was the pallu and on the other only the bra strap was visible. She wore a nice ‘gruhini-like’ bindi on her forehead which was large and adorned her beautiful face. The bra held her breasts high and up. She had left a lot of her tummy for open view despite the pallu. Deliberately she tied the saree a lot below the navel. Her navel was sexy.I just sat there looking at her, who was smiling at me without a word. I don’t know. That’s for me.’ Back inside the little trailer Bill struggled and tugged at the constricting trunks and managed to get them off. His cock was semi-erect and it swung in a wide arc before him. She liked that. She’d have the fun of getting him up and ready again. ‘I can’t get over the size of that thing,’ Marty sighed. ‘Magnificence is a word that comes to mind when I look at you. A kind of magnificent obsession… or it could become one.’ Bill laid Marty out of the couch and asked, ‘So what do you. The texting over time, as you can imagine turned to sexting. She had a boyfriend so was somewhat reluctant to take things further even though we both knew we both wanted to. One night I texted her saying (knowing she hadn't seen her bf in a week and from our texts and was in need of a man's touch) that I was coming over with a bottle of wine. She said, 'I dont' know' and I was adamantShe looked good when she opened the door. She was wearing a white top, cut off tight jean shorts and her hair.