* * *The Internet has made us wealthy beyond measure, because it deliversgoods and services at minimal cost--and often free--that wouldotherwise, in t...e all-but-infinite variety available to us, at least--bebeyond our means, and all with no more trouble than the pressing of afew keys. Like many people who live alone, I surf the 'net a lot; toomuch, my ex-wife insisted. I check out plot summaries of the latestbooks, fiction and otherwise; watch clips of the latest Hollywoodflicks; look up all. Here my sex story is based on these things. And sorry for the grammatical mistakes. This sex story is full fiction, I repeat this story is not real. But I badly need it to be real.Please read my previous parts too. Adithya went to buy dinner from outside, Nisha and Latha sitting on the couch and watching tv.Nisha: lick my pussy bitchMe: yes sister.I am licking her pussy, my cum coming out from her ass.Nisha: Lick your cum out of my ass slutMe: Yes Sister.I am licking my own cum in my sister. He pulled out, and she vomited her stomach contents. He began to take his pants the rest of the way off. Seeing that she thought she saw a chance to escape. She crawled to the stairs on all fours. With his pants still at his ankles, he caught her. He clamped her hands together, pinning them to the stairs. He ripped her nightgown off with his other, revealing her pink pussy. He licked it once before forcing his rock-hard cock into her slit. Using his other hand, he pushed her face into the. He reached a hand down and stroked her hair softly for a few seconds before disengaging himself from her mouth and pulling her up to his face for a good morning kiss. Resting her head on his chest with his arm around her and his fingers gently stroking her breast, Jim took a sip of the coffee she'd made for him and thanked her for her thoughtfulness. After checking his alarm clock to make sure that they had sufficient time, Jim put down his half finished coffee and turned his full attention to.