She was however still pissed and was quite wobbly on her feet. "Did you hear that!" She asked. "Hear what?" "Theres someone in the bushes".I looked in...to the darkness and I could just make out a figure in the bushes watching. She told them to come out "and play". I walked over and stood behind her cupping her tits and kissing her neck. As the figure came closer it was an old homeless guy. He was pretty filthy and unkempt. He was also wanking quite a decent size cock. When Donna saw it she. Her sister Seema was just opposite of her she was not bothered just started eating. After serving I took my place in the middle of them on the table and started eating.Suddenly I felt a leg rubbing on my dick it was Rama she just looked at me with innocent eyes like a babe who had been starved of milk for days. I didn’t give any reaction.After dinner was over Seema left as she had to attend classes the next day.Rama was sitting on the table and we were having casual conversation as to when she. Let me assure you that my relationship with my sister was more platonic than physical because we both were somewhat religious-minded and took the law of the church in consideration when temptation was strong enough to make us both reflect of the possibility of mutual pleasure. Of course, we took our baths together but I acted with reputable discretion at all times and avoid even the suspicion of sexual gratification. Sometimes, when we cuddled or spooned, I might suffer an unavoidable spurt of. A large stream of hot urine arced out of the wide open pussy and splattered off me until she was empty. I finally laid back on the floor to try and recover my breath. My cock was still standing taller and bigger around than I had ever seen it but now it was an angry red and still throbbed. When I had recovered a bit I looked up to see Grace's vagina still oozing large globs of some viscous fluid. With difficulty I stood and moved forward rubbing my cock against her slimy twat. She opened her.