I could only compare them to those of the mannequins in my mothers shop. Hers were real soft and enticing compared to the mannequins plastic hardness....She quickly turned to the door while grabbing her blouse to her chest. I was standing there with an open mouth, staring at the objects that I had been dreaming about. When she saw it was me, she grinned and slowly took her hands away. I could now see her cleavage properly, and I could only stare - dry mouthed.She said: “Well, what do you think?. I was surprised and looked at him. He smiled and said, He also liked homosex. I was silent.I asked him if his wife knew this and he said yes. She knew it and she doesnot mind it. As this is not his obsession. He only did this very rarely. And after some time of watching of the movie as we both relaxed, he asked me what my preferences were and I told that I am purely top, and that I liked bottoms only who liked to suck my dick. He asked if he could see my dick. Now this was something unexpected. ....the butt....he.....oh my god.........he's circling my butthole with his tongue.......it feels...........it feels......... His tongue was circling her anus indeed, and as his hands joined his face at her ass, he grabbed a hold of her cheeks softly, spread them, and began licking and tonguing her asshole. “Oh, John......that's.......disgusti.......ohhhhh........what are you do.........oh god that's........oh...its......” His hands kept methodically squeezing and pulling apart her buttcheeks.. She takes a seat back next to me and looks at me as I stare between her legs, trying to get a glimpse of her pussy. She winces a little with nervous embarassment as she pulls the leg closest to me, towards me, her legs are now apart but I still cant see because of the top she is wearing. My sister lifts her top a little and there it is, her pussy on display… I stare down at it in amazment, admiring the look of of her pink, moist pussy. It is surrounded by a thin, short layer of hair. I stare at.