I could tell he admired my neat trim job. I felt very sexy standing there, and started to finger myself again. We continued like this for several minu...tes, Brent on the bed pulling on his stiffening cock, me standing at the foot of the bed rubbing at my aching clit. His cock was now completely hard, and if I rubbed my pussy anymore I was going to come. I stepped over to the dresser and retrieved a pre-stashed condom from the top. I sat on the bed and put it on him. He let me put it on him. I found a dress that she had worn outa few weeks before. It was black, low cut, short and a clingy with thinstraps on the shoulders.I knew what under ware she must have worn as I saw her wash it. It was ablack strapless body made of lace with suspenders attached. I couldn'tresist it I had to wear it. I took the dress and went to her drawer. As Iopened the drawer I felt my little sissy clit stir. I could see underware of all colours red blue, black, and white, pink. It was all there Ifound what. “I am afraid that is for Cena to decide; she found and claimed you,” she said. As he stood there, learning of his fate, Cena and another, younger woman each took one of his hands. “Come; I will show you around our island and where you will stay,” said Cena. He was ushered along the paths to another large building. The door was open and when they went inside, Girard almost lost his breath. Inside was a huge atrium and there were many benches and mats on the floor everywhere like beds. There. Didi: Ye teeno tharki log hai. Bas isi thark ka fyda uthana chahti hu.Me: Didi woh to thik hai par agar unhone kuch galt kar diya to.Didi: kya galt karenge. Jada se jada (bolte bolte beech mein ruk gayi aur fir boli) Kuch galt nahi hoga tu fikar mat kar. Chal pehle parlour chalte hai thoda tyar hokar aate hai.Me: Sach didi?Didi: Haan.Fir hum dono behne parlour gayi aur waha par hair remove wagena kara liya. Main didi ka plam samajh gayi thi. Aur man hi man soch rahi thi ki isi bahane shyad mere.