Rome me bhai behen sex karke baccha paida karte the or vo use royal blood kahte the. Adam and eve bhai behen the but unhone sex kiya. Bahut example he... but ham ab conservative ho gye hen. But I have a logic.Me: Bhabhi vase bhi jawaani bahut limited time ke liye hoti he or aapne apni kyun barbaad kar rhe ho.Bhabhi: (Now little opened and with courage) But as we do sex, we call each other with dirty names like kutiya, hotchick, whore etc. Can u call your sister like that.Prom: Why not. Infact. He said wait bitch i got something in mind since his parents were out for few days with their sister .He wanted to fuck his sister a lot but it was a strict family and they didnt suspect boys having fun. So that night he closed the door and said go into madhus room and wait for me. I went there with his cum on my top and skirt. He followed me rubbing his cock and opened her closet . It had so many hot dresses beneath the normal rack. He said she goes out wearing other ones bitch so from now u. " I was hypnotized as I looked at her in this incredibly sexy outfit she bought specifically for me. I shook my head and in a breathless whisper, I said the only thing I could say in that moment, " My God, you are absolutely perfect." I lusted after her pretty face, her sexy body and her tasty toes back then just as I am right now. I wanted her so much but I was still waiting for it. I needed to know there was the possibility for more than just one afternoon. Thankfully I did not have to wait. I remember being asked to describe the level of pain I was in when I visited an ER back in my old life. I was told to give them a number between 1 and 10, with 10 being the most pain I have ever suffered. One being no pain at all. I always thought this was a stupid question. I would not be in the ER if I were well. I would not be here if I didn’t require immediate medical attention. Who cares about pain levels? I need my thumb reattached. (No, not reattached. I just required stitches. It took.