I see her legs, thighs through her nighty when light falls on her nighty.I started to see her as a mature girl than my sister. I had a different feeli...ng, and my dick started to get hard. The next morning, when she left for the school, I started masturbating thinking her, this was my first time masturbating and that too I was thinking my sister.I enjoyed it, and this continued for a month, but I wanted to do it in real. With some courage I told it to her, all I got is a hard slap, she was. “Get in!” I order and without hesitation she obeys. She knows what’s good for her or at least she thinks she’ll get paid again. We don’t speak this time on the journey and have hardly made it through the hotel door 10 minutes before I have her tight jeans off exposing a pink glittery thong. Her top takes a bit longer but she melts to my charm as I tell her how big and luscious her tits are. It’s funny I didn’t really pay them much attention yesterday but now I am and in reality they are. And her cry echoed throughout the room.She almost hit him, but his big hands held her tight. His athletic arms were flexed. She touched his biceps. He had been an athlete since middle school and she still couldn’t believe such a huge godlike young man came out of her womb.He emerged from under her silk and got on top of her again. He massaged his cock into her. She gripped his large shoulders with her dainty fingers.“Wait, wait,” she panted. “Say it first.”He grabbed her wrists and pushed her. But I was more worried if he will be able to get any stench from her because some of the wetness from the panty was now on the jogpants & My wife’s crotch is very strong smelling at most times. Then everything seemed to be o.k. and we went to bed. With all these thoughts I was quite excited when I got to bed. I was alarmed when I started caressing her buttocks as she had no panties on. She told me she had taken them off as it was very wet and uncomfortable. Then we went to sleep without any.