After wiping his forehead and nose clear of dried blood, he returned to the rock. When the wound on his hand had stopped oozing, he put some of the an...tibiotic cream on it and wound a bandage around the hand, tying it at his palm. No use using tape when I can just tie it in place. There is plenty of bandage, but when the tape is gone, there won't be any more.After dabbing a bit more of the antibiotic cream on his forehead and slapping a band aid over it, he closed the case. Startling him, Lobo. “Sure, not a problem,” he said.We sat down on the couch.“I assume you know my name,” I said.“Yeah. Ramya, right?” he asked.“Yes, now it’s Ramya Abhishek. I know it must be hard for you to accept me. But please don’t look at me like a villain figure. I’m here to support you and your father,” I said.“That’s not a problem. But it will take some time to start calling you mom. I hope that’s okay with you,” he said.“Absolutely. Just call me Ramya till you feel like it. Our age difference is not that. “I love you,” Kiran pressed her wet pussy against her sisters hearing her beautiful moans and whispers of encouragement she rolled onto her back letting her sister take control. Sonal kissed down her neck and gently nibbled her earlobes sliding her tongue out and running it all the way down her neck to her breasts. Taking a nipple into her mouth nibbling and flicking it with her tongue hearing her sister moan she was in heaven. Sonal could smell her sister, as she got closer, the scent drove. His face was almost level with hers, when he finally spoke, ‘God, I’ve wanted to do this for such a long time.’ His voice was rough with passion and longing. She thought that it seemed to cost him monumental effort not to just ravage her then and there. She moved her hands up from his back, where they had been resting, to his face, ‘So have I,’ she admitted, looking into his eyes. Her hands holding him gently, seemed to steady him. He sighed and kissed her again, delicately this time, firm, but.