She sat Infront of me and he went at it. She moved her pussy to my face and I loved it. I asked if I could be moved to my back and I did and seconds l...ater I was on my back feet in the air and getting fucked like a real bitch. I love telling him I loved him fucking me and asking her if his cock looked good in my ass. She was down for great verbal chit chat. He pulled out and I moved to take a mouth full of cum. She had started masterbating Infront of us. He said he had to go but wanted to come. She had worked her mouth over the bulging crown and gotten it to the back of her throat and had started working her tongue and lips when, suddenly, he had tensed and actually started coming! She hadnt expected it so soon, had gagged, and a lot of it had dribbled from the corner of her stretched lips. (I had noticed some suspicious stains down the front of her blouse). She had done her best to swallow what she could manage. It had been slightly sweet with a hint, she could have sworn, of. As we reached the very spot of our first romance i.e the tree .my sister hugged my back with a firm grip. So warm…. Finally I broke the silence by asking her “Sandhya I thought you betrayed me by behaving like that at the house, but I was wrong , You are still mine” For that she replied “don’t you ever think of me leaving you, neither do I think of leaving you” you are mine for ever and ever and ever.. Ever… Ever… Ever… Crying….She was crying while saying that. So I stopped my bike by the side. When one of comedians started picking on audience members, and singled out Sara, she almost died of embarrassment. He kept asking her about what she liked to do in bed. Of course, she wouldn’t answer, so he jokingly started suggesting things, dirty things, to her. Did she suck cock? Did she swallow? How many times did she take it up the ass? The jokes he made at her expense made the audience laugh, but these questions made her blush deeply. She wouldn’t answer, nor could she move. She.