"Your mother is right -- you are beautiful."Janine blushed, but said "Thank you!" You're welcome," he said absently, looking around. "Christine, which... is your bedroom? Janine, come with us."I led them both into my and David's bedroom, John closing the door behind us. I could still hear the mower outside -- it had only been a few minutes since John had rung the bell -- but I knew David would be finished soon. I wasn't sure what he would think of any of this. John put his satchel down and looked. She dipped one finger inside, then pressed it to her clit.She looked up to see him trying desperately to not look like a guy getting a blowjob. He had a pained expression on his face, and his gaze was fixed in the middle distance. Her finger flicked faster as he began thrusting in earnest, fucking her mouth. She moaned when she tasted a spurt of precum, and did her best to relax her throat so she wouldn’t gag.When she felt him starting to tense up, she pushed him away. He groaned and withdrew. All the way long I was thing about my sister she was 3 years elder to me, hot smoking body. She always wore Indian.I had rarely seen her in western. She was a lawyer. We stayed with our parents in Mumbai. All of us were successful and good times had entered our lives. I checked in a nearby hotel, just 5 mins away, from where my sister was staying. I wasted no time and reached the reception of the hotel where my sister was at, the receptionist was a girl named Anjali. She buzzed my sister and. We kept them totally secret and private. It was getting so we liked feeling each other as much as we did our own k**s and we both knew it. We both secretly wanted to do more each time.Lynn had another story……---------“Well, Julie….(big breath)….last weekend my husband and my daughters boyfriend went on a overnight fishing trip. We had the whole house to ourselves all night. We both got hot when we found out. The minute they left, my daughter and I headed to have a private shower. Oh Julie, her.