"Did my bra show under the top?', she asked. I told her it did, and she replied, "Good...I wanted you to notice it." "And what about my skirt?" she as...ked. My reply was that the pleats and the texture made it look very sexy. "How about my bright yellow heels...did they catch your eye, too?", she asked. "Yes," I said. "I wasn't wearing a slip under it, and was afraid my hold up stockings and panty would show...did they?", she asked. By now I was at full staff, and said I didn't think they did,. After all I was a young girl and did feel a desire to be appreciated as beautiful as Puja was.Manesh was 2 years elder to Puja and was studying at University for a Math’s degree. He was wellversed in Math’s and used to give us some coaching in mathematics at times. He was about 5’ 9’ inheight, well built, broad shoulders, clean shaved, nicely dressed with some cologne or perfume. Iused to be in Burqa while Puja sat next to him during coaching. I, just after my periods used to feel a bit jealous. He held them up and looked at my face. He bunched them in his fist and placed his hand around his cock and started stoking himself with my panties. 'Im going to fuck you, that's what you want isn't it'I just nodded. 'Tell me you want me to fuck you, you dirty cock sucking bitch''I want you to fuck me' 'Use my name bitch, tell me and use my name' 'I want you to fuck me Jordan. Please fuck me'I could feel my pussy getting wet, getting ready, I was staring at his hand rubbing his cock. 'Please. ”It was the first time in years that I’d been in the country, so I paid little attention to the two sisters talking as we drove to the farm. Betty was behind the wheel while Dina and I shared the back seat at first, but Dina kept leaning over the seat to talk to her sister and Betty kept looking back over her shoulder to reply, so finally I suggested that Dina move up front before we had an accident. After that there was less wild swerving over the road.We arrived at the farm just about dusk,.