As Tina made eye contact with Stan, now it was Stan’s turn to blush.I said don't worry about it, see this I am all wet myself as I bent over to show him the crotch of my bottoms and noticed that part of my pussy was showing.The following morning of your decision will be fine.Ok was all she said.Her breasts bunched against the wooden surface, and she felt his hand on her thigh, as he ran his fingers up and down her proportioned legs.She heard the sound of a zip, and her skirt fell to the granny floor.Moans and screams assaulted my ears in a chorus of depravity.I had to educate her.I was anal using the end of my saree as a veil as instructed to hide my features.Not even ‘sorry.’ ‘Hi’ or ‘are you gonna fucking be okay’ would do.Her big brown eyes were hopeful and unsure. The super hot Katie. Guys would ask me to come over. As in, for them to come to my house. Sure, we were all actually friends, and we played video games together, but whenever Katie, or even Jax, walked by, they would draw all eyes to them. Just hearing them compliment me for being somewhat related to them... teenagers aren't very smart, I'll tell you that. It was fun though, in hindsight. Whenever a new kid came to the granny anal school and I’d happen to befriend them, they'd comment on that hottie over there. Well, that hottie would come over and hug me and talk about how our days had been. They would just stand there with wide eyes. When Katie would leave, they'd apologize, sure, but after that, they'd all just join the same group of guys, asking to come over to my house just to get closer to my sisters.The girls and I got along very well, though. We were great friends, and Ben was kind of a middle man. He was just… there . Being 16, he identified more with Jax, so they hung out more than he did with me and Katie.