I looked down on my young nephew, 'Red', I replied, as I lifted the elastic of his underpants to sneak a look at his flesh.It lay flat, pulsating with...a life of its own, looking as if it were trying to free itself of the black cotton encasement.I could hear my sister rummaging around in the kitchen, talking to herself, I smiled and slipped my hand down his pants and encircled his swollen cock, licking my lips, which had gone suddenly dry, emboldened by the clatter of drawers banging as she. Her lips stretched, her cheeks bulged and her tongue flattened against her jaw as his hardness pushed forward and back, stimulating itself on her tender prone tongue. But more than the sensation, the newly splendid sensation of sucking cock, she felt ‘him’, his personality and power. Then came a shock as he took his cock away from her. ‘I didn’t hear you slut!’ ‘Yes, master!’ she said, looking at his cock like her lollypop was just stolen. ‘You want it back slut?’ ‘Yes, master, please.’ She. Will she fire me? What is my status once she finds me I was sniffing her tampon? What did she do for 45 minutes at bathroom? What was reason behind leaving these wet panties? What should I do now?Before I would find answer to all these questions, I got message on my phone that meeting is postponed to next week. Message didn’t bother as now I don’t care if there is meeting either and just took that wet panties run my fingers over that border of panties which are wet between 2 fingers and closed. Ham dono swarg ka anand utha rahe the. Sushmita ne eka ek mere lund ko kas ke pakad kar apnee jangho kee taraf khinchna shuru kiya. Maine apna dahina pair seat ke upar kiya aur thoda tirchha hokar apnee kamar ko us kee nangi jangho se sata diya. Ab mera lund us ke janghon se takra raha tha. Us ne bhi apne dahine pair ko seat pe mod kar rakh liya aur mere opposite direction men jhukte huwe apne chuttar ko mere land pe sata diya.Ab mera lund us ke chuttar ke beech ke darar par bus kee raftar ke.