,raat ka karib 10 baj rahe the.Aj main yahin rukungi. Woh apni flat nahi jaati hai ar apne dost ko bol deti hai ki woh nahi aayega aaj.Toh usne mujhe ...sula rumal bandh k sula diya bola ki nahi uthne jab tak woh nahi uthaye mujhe. Toh jab main 12 baje utha toh usne ankh kholne ko bola toh main dekhte hi dang the gaya….Maine dekha ki meri room pe sirf candles jal rahe the ar sunaina ko dekhke meri ankh khule k khule reh gaye.Woh sirf bra at panty main thi. Woh bhi pink colour ki usse pata tha ki. Adrian was moaning as he moved to wrap his legs around Dylan’s waist and smiled shyly before arching a little to kiss and suck Dylan’s lips. The feel of his hot tongue in Dylan’s mouth was making his cock jump and get damp and soggy. As they kissed, Dylan rubbed his swollen hardness against the gay boy. As the steam from the bubbling water rose and clouded around them, Dylan felt Adrian’s hand slide slowly on his bare skin, cupping the adult chest and the nipples. Even in the water, Adrian’s. That was probably true, but what 15 year old boy wants to go shopping for clothes for a younger sister?Anyway, they came into the room with a bundle of clothes and gave me the first outfit to model. I went behind the screen and started putting it on. What I hadn’t realised was that the son was walking around the room and had discovered a mirror that he could look in and see me in all my naked glory. It was only when I stepped out and saw his grin and red face that I realised what he had been. After disconnecting, I noticed that my dick was so hard and it had made a wet stain on my jeans. I immediately went to the bathroom and masturbated imagining Sarah fingering herself.This went on for a couple of months. I and Sarah would have sex chats over the phone and we would start masturbating while chatting. Our relationship grew stronger and stronger that we started sending nude pictures of our private parts to each other.Sarah would send photos of her tummy, lips, and pussy with her.