He pinched the nipples and then began to suck on my right boob as I rubbed his cock through his pants. I stood up and pulled my skirt down reveling ...a perfectly shaved pussy. I could feel my juices running down my leg. I stuck my finger in my pussy and started pushing it in and out. "You shouldn't have to do that yourself,” Matt said. He walked over and took my finger out and licked it. He then stuck two of his fingers inside my dripping slit. I moaned with pleasure. He started going faster. He used to go to my house directly to see me, so he knows my sisterA;ice is tall with beard and very black soft hair and he is handsomeAlice becomes shy when sees my sister and shaking hands with her, as he looking down of the shynessas we are Egyptian we treat the sister as wife, i mean your sister belongs to you as your wife, so the guy should treat his friend's sister respictlyin Egypt the girls wear baggy clothes and Hijab as you know we are particularly conservative in the relations. He stood up and poured us both a glass and then he left the room, his stiff prick leading the way. I leaned back on my elbows, wondering what he was doing and he came back into the room carrying a bowl of water, a wash cloth, some baby lotion and a razor with him. “Open up for me baby.” He said, kneeling between my legs. I obeyed. I jumped as he squirted cold baby lotion over my mound. My pussy was pounding with anticipation as he spread it around with his fingers. He looked me in the eyes as. "Are you Isabella?" No, Aunt Victoria! I'm Lucas. Isabella isn't here. She went to see hermother."My aunt clutched my arms. "Isabella! You're Isabella! Isabella, I want mycoffee!"What in the world was this? Aunt Victoria seemed lucid enough when I cameto visit, but now suddenly she wasn't. If she thought I was Isabella, shewas hallucinating. I wondered if people could go senile overnight. Thestress of the quarantine couldn't be helping."Why aren't you dressed, Isabella?" she asked, still.