Mai jab bhi unse milta to wo muje gale lagarka kis karti ye unka mujse milne ka tarki tha tab mai bhi moka parakr unke hips pe hath lagata or wo iska ...irodh nahi karti ina or mai ek dusre ke close hai.Hum done aapas mai sabhi tareke ki baat karte hai jase jase hamari umar badhti gayi maer mai sex ki vasna badhti gayi hum done sex ke baar mai baat karte the ina ko mujse kisi tarah ki sharm nahi thi wo mere saame hiCloth change kar leti thi mai bhi majak majak mai uske gaand boobs pe hath laga. It was covered with very soft hair. I slipped a finger into her moist slit and rubbed it up and down until I touched her magic button. Tracey said, “That’s it. Keep rubbing my clit. Please keep rubbing my clit. Give me an orgasm and I’ll let you fuck me.”Where to hell did that come from? I had never heard my sister say that word before. I was pretty sure that she was a virgin like me. It was too good to pass up thought so I rubbed that little bump until she couldn’t take it anymore. She started. I starred not knowing what to do next. “You're still a virgin aren't you?” she asked.“Yes mum. I have kissed a girl though” I answered“Show me” mum demanded. I took a step forward and bent down a little to kiss my mum's bow shaped lips. “You are a bit taller than me so why don't we lay down for this part” she said taking me by the hand and walking into her bedroom.She laid on the left side, leaving the right side to me. We were now eye to eye and moved in for the kiss.A second after our lips. “Let’s give it a try.” “Top or bottom?” I had thought about this a lot during the day, and I seemed to think more about being fucked than fucking. “Bottom,” I said. Steve rolled me gently onto my back and moved my legs apart. He squeezed a big dollop of lube on his fingers and started working it into the skin around my hole. Closer and closer he moved until one finger rested in the middle of the pucker. He withdrew it briefly, squeezed out more lube, returned to the spot and pushed. I.