She took the duvet from him and leaned forward to place it behind her, unfolding it slightly as she did.'So...' he said, unsure what to say, but not w...anting to be silent.'You can watch me undress, but you must stay fully clothed yourself, okay?' she asked instructively.'Yeah. Do you want a hand to undress?' he asked in return, hungry to touch her.'No, been doing it since I was a k**, kinda know what I am doing now,' she answered, 'and do you want tits out or do you not care, as long as my pussy. Her boobs were trying to jut out of the blacktop. I guess there was no bra. I secretly saw her nipple protruding over. Her matching lipstick and stilettos could make any man weak. I don’t know why but many boys were just feasting their eyes and nobody literally approached her.Maybe due to fear of something. I don’t know. So it was around 7 pm and everything was almost done with all those boring speeches and games. The only arousing event was a group dance in which obviously Pooja was in.. I managed to force out " I wasn't watching my sister" before realising that I certainly couldn't say who I'd really been watching. Sam walked towards me and put his face up to mine. I tried to step back but he grabbed my arm. "I know about you Darren" he whispered, "Did you think I hadn't noticed the way you look at me?" Before I could deny it he leaned forward and kissed me. I pulled back in shock but he pulled me towards him and put his lips on mine. I closed my eyes and let him kiss me,. She was a sight to behold as she bent, straight-kneed & her large tits hung like two melons as her hips & lush rump rose high & strained her wide-legged & roomy shorts. She stooped again & I stood there gaping down at my sudden erection. I went back upstairs & as I passed her door, I saw a few magazine on her bed, I went in picked up one, read the first few line which was about a mom getting it on with her son. My cock still hard from before got even harded (if that was possible).I took the mag.