To me her cry was actually a kind of release. The idea of divorce which had obsessed me for several weeks seemed to be firmer and clearer now.The next... day, I came back home very late and found her writing something at the table. I didn't have supper but went straight to sleep and fell asleep very fast because I was tired after an eventful day with Jane.When I woke up, she was still there at the table writing. I just did not care so I turned over and was asleep again.In the morning she presented. Before sending the pics of your naked ass and stuffed asshole you are asking me..Send him all.. Let him shag;)”I just sent him the pics and adjusted my dress and came back.. In sometime ashish replied back with his big hard dick photos saying “ that’s like a dirty lil good slut girl , you are rewarded with this hard lollipop.. You can suck it .. You are allowed. !”All these owned feeling was making me even more slutty and wet . I just whispered to Saurabh “ can we finish quickly and go back. “And your abs, too..” There were 2 hands under her shirts now one front and one in the back. She clutched the handles firmer. Even before the hand on her behind went down into her pants, she was getting horny. Knew that she had to submit to them. “Please..” she said In a weak voice, closed her eyes, but kept on stepping. They began to lift her shirts up, over her head, into a mess around her wrists. A little like being tied. There were hands on her breasts, outside the tight, day-glo green. .' she said, as she wiped my cum off of the arm of the chair.I stood up and pulled up my pants. Watching my sister dance nude, was one thing; masturbating with her was another. It was the most intense sexual experience I had ever had. But something still told me this whole thing was wrong. But could I actually put an end to this? Was I really going to say that I thought we should stop? No way...Missy fixed herself a drink as I got my coat. 'Sure you don't wanna stay for a drink?' she asked. I.