This incident happened last week. This is my second story here. I am posting this as I got very good response to my previous story. I am sorry if ther... are any mistakes. Drop a mail if you have any suggestions and complaints. Thanks for the overwhelming response to my previous post. I hope this one is better than my previous. Boys, get ready to shake your cocks, girls get ready to rub your pussies.Coming to the story, I am a 20 yr old female from bangalore studying in a reputed college in. I moved toward her to mount my sister, but she stopped me with a hand on my chest.When she pushed me over onto my back, I went gladly. However, she wanted it was fine with me. She straddled me, reaching down to fondle my dick before setting my newly swollen cockhead against her drenched pussy lips. Sis took me at her chosen speed.I looked up, watching through a haze of lust as she savored my slow penetration up into her. Her pussy gripped me with a perfect pressure. I slid up and up into that. Bringing his hand to your cheeks, he guides you towards him, your lips gently touching. Immediately, you feel the sexual tension that has been simmering, explode, as tongues begin to explore one another with an increased intensity. You whimper, your soft moans stifled as he bites down gently on your lip, his large hand cupping the underside of your breast, feeling you through the lace of your bra. His lips press hard against yours as you melt into his embrace and his hand caresses your aching. ”“There’s more, isn’t there.”“Uh, yeah. Did anyone say anything about my clothes after the accident?”“There was something about your pants, but I wasn’t paying much attention. I’d just lost my husband, you know. Wait. I remember. Your pants were unzipped and pulled part way down. Oh my god!” she exclaimed, suddenly realizing what had so distracted her husband that he’d hit another car head on - and why his ghost had a hard-on. “You were jacking-off, weren’t you?”“Yeah, I guess so. But I was.