I held him inside me as he collapsed on top of me-his weight driving me flat onto the bed. Luckily I moved my smoldering butt off to the side in the ...most uncoordinated, drunken move imaginable. I lay heavily on top of me (he was so much bigger than I was), breathing hard and fast and sweaty against my sweat soaked back. After several minutes of my clit being pressed deliciously against the bed, he finally pushed himself off of me, but slowly.I felt the enormity of even his huge cock pulling. So so went his home again…There was no one in his home..We were happy to get this freedom..He again asked me to wear a bra and panty of his sister..But with this he wanted me to wear her salwar kurta as well..So I went to her room..Undressed my school uniform including my underwear…I knew where her undergarments were kept…So this time I found a red coloured bra and panty…I searched for her salwar kurta which was full white colour…I started make up then…I applied lipstick to my mouth…It was. After she’d recovered I stood up and she grabbed my face and soon she was snogging me furiously as our tongues fused together I was undoing her blouse, I pulled her tits out of her bra and rolled her erect nipples in my fingers, she was unbuttoning my belt, then my jeans, as she pushed them down frantically she made a grab for my rock hard 6”.I didn’t need reminding twice as I pushed my pants down I turned her around and pushed her onto the table, opening her legs I teased her wet cunt from. I got up and set in his lap. I lightly kissed him on the lips and cheek. It is what it is I said. John said he was going in the living room to read. I saw him with a book, but he wasn't turning pages. I realized he was in deep thought. Later that afternoon I took Lisa and went shopping. John had not moved from his chair all day and was still sitting there when we came home. I did notice he was writing something on a piece of paper.I had bought a completely new outfit. A short dress, a tight.