Shriya knew her parents would be back in sometime so she didn’t wait for the guy to proceed, she pulled off his t shirt and slid her hands into his ...red track pants he proudly owned, it wasn’t hard for her to locate his erect cock and now she was playing with it. Meanwhile Chirag gained pace and moved his hands in the black kurti from behind; to his surprise Shriya wasn’t wearing any bra since she changed. It was time for Shriya’s kurti to move out of the scene, he pulled it out and she. He pushed his finger into her pussy which was creamy and wet from her masturbation session with her brush. Carlo drank his sister’s juices and noticed her egg-like cream dripping from her vagina. He licked it all up and started again. His sister was moaning and pulling on her breasts.“Kelly, you are so ready to make love. I want to be your first. I will be so careful.”“Lay here with me. I want to kiss you first.”Carlo lay next to his sister. His cock was as hard as steel. He held his. Finally we hit a standstill in the traffic and I turned to her."Daniel, hun, these poor people are soaking. We can't just drop them off at a cab rank. Could we take them home and let them dry off, maybe get some food inside them, then they can call a cab from there. Samantha tells me they live not too far from us, at that new apartment block across the park." Her eyes were almost pleading and I couldn't understand why.I checked out the pair in my rear view mirror. Bedraggled and. * * * That Friday, Becky invited Peter over. She intended to sleep with him. She had to prove to herself that she was not a lesbian, and expressing her desire for Peter would be a good way to prove it. Peter arrived. She kissed him hello, but he seemed nervous, agitated. He refused to sit down at first. Finally, they sat on the couch together, he took her hand in his and said the fateful words: "We have to talk." He wanted to remain friends, but their relationship was stagnant. He apologized..