We were strain at each other and I knew that it was the right time. I was sitting on the sofa and she was standing in front. I wrapped my arms around ...her hip and brought her close to me. I removed the saree and exposed her navel. It was as big as a one rupee coin and equally fleshy. I planted a kiss on it and looked at her. She was silent and was breathing very heavily. I understood that she was hungry too. I pulled down the anchal and now she was standing before me with her tight blouse. The new Kink Collection of leatherwear, rubberwear, and restraints will be shown alongside party, play and dance at the Viaduct Club.”Allison turned the card over. It had the date and time and the words, “Dress Code: Tops – Leather / Rubber / Uniform / Fetish / Vintage. Bottoms – whatever the Top decrees.” Allison smiled. That was only as it ought to be, of course.Clipped to the front of the invitation was one of June Calloway’s business cards with a handwritten note, “Hope you and Lionel can. I hadn't fucked since mom and dad had died and this was the best sex I had ever had in my entire life. I maneuvered her over on her belly, and then had her assume the doggie position. Her pussy juices were pouring out all over the bed. I could feel myself getting close to a climax as my balls began to tighten and tingle with a burning sensation as I continued to pump away at my sister's warm pussy. I lasted for ten more minutes after slowing down to savor the moment. "I am almost there," I. Hisfingers moved up and down the slim shaft all the while he was looking atme. He was wanking as much for my delight as his own. I could bear it no longer; much as I would have liked to join them I knewthat this was, for Ben at least, a private encounter, perhaps even a loveaffair; nevertheless my cock needed to feel the air, to feel my handwrapped around. And I quickly took it from my trouser and began to strokeit as I watched over them.Ben opened his eyes and seeing what was happening leant.