” I paused for a second. “Just to satisfy my own curiosity, why are you so interested in turbines?”Her mother put her hand on her shoulder. “Y...ou’ll forgive him, Helen. He doesn’t know your history.” She had a pleasant smile, and a soothing voice.“Aye. It’s simple, really. I’ve a Masters of Engineering, a Bachelor of Science, and a Diploma of Project Management. In four years at uni, I earned and learned what it would normally take someone seven or eight. You know what the wankers want me to do?. He said, “Not as hot as you.”Now as Kris strutted around the room for a few minutes in her high heels and this fuck-me-outfit putting on a show for us. I couldn't help but notice her staring at the bulge in Derek’s pants. She walked over in front of us, put a leg up on the sofa and stroked her slit a through the slit in the panties.Then much to Derek and Kris’s surprise I said, “Derek, I think Kris wants to see just how big that dick is that is causing the large bulge in your pants.”It was my. For minutes we were both silent but having pleasure with our physical contact. As we reached the very spot of our first romance i.e the tree .my sister hugged my back with a firm grip. So warm…. Finally I broke the silence by asking her “Sandhya I thought you betrayed me by behaving like that at the house, but I was wrong , You are still mine” For that she replied “don’t you ever think of me leaving you, neither do I think of leaving you” you are mine for ever and ever and ever.. Ever… Ever…. I could feel her shaved cunt on my pubic patch.“Shave next time, dyke”, she screamedI grabbed her hair, more roughly this time, and she grabbed my red locks, as we began to bump cunts. I could see she was excited and near orgasm. She liked the rough stuff. I let go of her hair and grabbed her small tits, digging my nails in the soft skin.“ARRRGHHHHHHHH…”, she screamed, embellishing my move and her pain.All the men had lost their pants by now and were openly masturbating as they watched us..