I cannot imagine betraying the trust, and the life I have with her. I’ll get more into our life, especially our sex life in a little bit. I have t...o admit, however, I think Megan would make a beautiful sex slave for some very lucky man. Once dinner was served, I told Jayne about the conversation with Megan, and her questions. Poor Jayne, her pretty face went a little pale. It seems she was taken aback, and had no answer. I could tell she was thinking fast, thinking how to approach. Which he greeted with a hard squeeze. Disaster averted. I reached my arm and found his cock. It felt warm and thick in my hand, after years of lust I finally had his cock in my hand and his naked body exploring my ass. Admittedly I was dressed up as my sister but it was as close to perfect as I could have got. His rod twitched in my hand like an animal ready to pounce. I gave it up a couple of quick tugs and heard him groan with ecstasy. His thumbs hooked the elastic of the panties and he. Ham sixth floor par aagayejab usne bag me se chabi nikali to maine unke samne dekah to boli “papa aur mom job karte he aur me study ……” aur fir wahi smile……..ab muje kuch kuch hone laga tha….ham undar gaye to mai ek sofa par jake baith gaya wo mere liye pani layi aur boli “kya piyega?” me ab mood me tha to maine kaha “Doodh” . Mera jawab shayad unke liye naya tha to wo ankhe faadkar boli “Kya?” fir hasne lagi to mai samaj gaya ki wo bhi mera ishara samaj gayi he. Thodi der baad Tanu cold drink. I walked over to the group and grabbed her hand. No one dared to stop me."Come with me Natasha" I said, tugging at her hand. "Yes" She said and no one questioned who I was or how I knew her name or why she was going with me. Not even her boyfriend.I led her through the dark streets, neither of us saying a word. We arrived at my appartment a short time later. As I led her up the stairs, I thought about the things I would love to do to her and her do to me. My tight jeans rubbing against my.