I no longer had a shred of doubt that I was just like my sister (and that made me so happy, I have always wanted to follow in her footsteps, she was always my heroine), that I was 100% a lesbian, and glad of it. Indian sex I resolved to warm her up and settle her down – after all, I wanted this to be a glorious and pleasurable experience for my sweet honey. Her breasts quivered in response to my penetrations, and without thinking I reached up with my other hand and groped them, pulling on each nipple in turn, back and forth. In its grip, by instinct she rammed her fingers into Leanne’s cunt just as my sister’s lover ground her hips against Mishi’s slim boyish ass – and so, barely a second behind the rest of us, Leanne climaxed as well. To keep my balance, my legs parted almost instinctively, and in an instant my sister undid the fastening of my uniform skirt, which had a button and zip at the side that was next to her.
