Back on to story, on that day we were sitting in the class chatting with classmates, she was sitting on the desk & me on the chair. Her waist was near... my head. I was feeling a bit comfortable then. I could feel some inner desire burning in me. Since I couldn’t control any longer, I made some courage & rested my hands on her thighs. The moment I touched her, my cock sprang itself to life. Her silky smooth patiala’s were adding more pleasure. I rested my hands on her thighs. As I expected, none. .. " mom was still talking but i got distracted by Jessy who acted angry she stepped quickly closer and stood in a 3 feet distance in front of me.... i thought shell punch me or sth so i smiled and backed up... but she didnt swing, instead she stepped closer again 2 feet distance and looked me in the eyes with her serious face... mom still talking, my smile steadily fading and my eyes following my sisters actiions...she raised her hands up to her neck, unbuttoned the top buttom on her shirt,. Where are you going? I asked. Follow me, she said, You can leave your clothes here. She then opened the door and walked out into the night. Confused, I followed her and saw her walking nude across my lawn. Come on! she called back. This is crazy! I said, following her across the street to her house. Its 10:30, she replied, No ones out. Eventually we made it into the house and into the kitchen. She threw her clothes down and said I want you to fuck me on the table. That table? I said, pointing,. Her blonde pigtails were now freed from the head covering, the rest of her covered by a Catholic school uniform, if those schools would only allow stiletto heels to be worn with their white blouses and blue plaid skirts.Finally, all five inverted the crucifixes around their necks, sending a horrified gasp through the priests.“An aperitif to begin!” Satan declared, and clapped her hands. Wooden tables suddenly filled the centre of the Chapel, the Satanists sitting, standing or lying at.