Meri bhan ka naam monica(name changed)h. Wo merse 2 saal bdi. Wo bhot hi sexy h or uska complexion bhi bhot fair h. Uske boobs ka dize 32 h or uske bo...bs bhot hi tight h. Coming to the story ye uss sme ki baat h jb meri semester breaks chl rhi thi. Us din mom and dad ko 4 dino ke liye out of delhi kissi relative ki shadi me jana tha or mera or bhan ka bilkul mn nhi tha wha jane ka toh hm dono ne ghr pr hi rukne ka decide kia. Hm dono me understanding bhot h or hm dono ek dusre ke sath bhot hi. She started to do that too.i had a hardon now and my body was touching her body.i put on my hand on her thighs.she removed my hand.this happened two times ,then she got up saying she was tired .i caught her hand and asked her not to tell anyone.she said k,then asked to leave,i asked her for a kiss jokingly thinking she will refuse and leave ,i wasnt gng to do it by force.but to my surprise she bend dwn and kissed me and went to kitchen to sleep.i got up and went to kitchen ,my cock was hard and. She came to her senses and blushed again and said “I have to go. I have work at home”. I said “I will not let you go without satisfying me today” She said “I do not know any thing about sex”. I told her “I will teach you about sex today.” I was having a few blue film CDs in my cupboard. I put a CD in the player and switched on the TV. It was a XXX rated film. It was a film in which a White Guy was seducing two Negros. One of the girls was sucking his cock while the other girl was having her. Looking at her, Constance was amazed that she’d missed the fact of their resemblance. The blond hair, when Michel and Jean-Pierre were both dark. The blue eyes, that same cerulean shade as in a portrait of Anna deGranville that Constance had once stumbled over in the attic of the villa. ‘Now you know,’ she whispered, lips curved in a cold smile. ‘But if you breathe even a word of it to our father, I’ll have him shot dead without a second thought. Do you believe me?’ ‘Yes,’ Constance said.