Now Cindy stared at the TV and it was Bill's turn to watch her. Was he mistaken or were her pretty tits rising and falling faster?Cindy gulped as she ...watched the TV show. God, she thought, what made me do that? I wish he'd stop staring at me like that! My tits feel naked! I think he really likes them. What would he do if I showed them to him?The naughty thought aroused her clit and her pussy-lips squeezed against it. She felt her nipples stand up and just knew that her brother could see them. ." I caught my balance and then set down on the bed, aware that there was more wrong with me than just my hair. However, I couldn't quite put my finger on just what it was. Perhaps it was just because I was feeling so tired at the moment. "Feel..." I let out a loud yawn, "weird..." After several more yawns, I climbed under the covers, fully aware that I would be asleep before long. And I proved to be right as I was out almost before my head even touched the pillow.--- I awoke to the bright. Ab kya pehna hua h? ;)She: bra and panty :-*Me: yeaaahh.. Fir dono bedroom me jayenge… And I will make you lie on bed….Me apne shirt and trouser nikal dunga.. Fir baniyan me… I am underwear only…She: you look hot…. :-* :-*Me: yeahhh baby.. I am all yours…She: love you sweetheart… Make me all yours…Me: yes baby.. You are all mine….She: yes.. Please dont leave me alone.. I am yours forever…Me: haan… Aaj ke baad hum pure ek ho jayenge…She: haan.. Kiska intzaar kar rhe ho ab.. Mujhe apni bna lo…Me:. So anyway when I was alone in the house I would go down to my bedroom with a bottle of handlotion and a magazine, which I always had tucked under my mattress, and try it. This was the fourth time this week and I had yet to reach orgasm, I just couldn't do it, and I was sure my hand would begin to show blisters if I kept at it much longer."Open the door, come on." Come on what?" I said making a private joke and for once I thanked God that I didn't have a mess to clean up. Finished dressing I.