I moaned inspite of myself, "we can't! You're my sister, I'm married, you're married..." It's not like I want your k**, and it's not cheating with fam...ly." I could hear the smile in my sister's voice as she continued stroking my meat."No, we can't." I said firmly, trying to get a grip on myself.Suddenly my sister sank to her knees in front of me, taking my pants and boxers down with her. My cock sprung free and my sister kissed the head of it delicately."You keep saying no, while this says. With that, he came over, shook my hand and then pulled me in for a hug. The handshake was expected; the hug was not. “Good to see you, Charlie. So glad you guys could make it. It’s been awhile since you guys spent Christmas with us old folks. Come on, let’s get those bags out. I hope y’all packed light.”Dad was definitely in good spirits. Much more alive than the last time we had met face-to-face. Based on our correspondence, I knew the reason why.Stepping into the house, familiar sights and. One day we are leaving office, I ask her if I can drop her. She said okay. She ask to me to come to her home. She has ask me to wait, she come after change cloth. She come back in hot transparent dress.She ask me what you take. I said tea. While drinking tea, she started her story, how she is still virgin and she want to have k**s blah blah… Suddenly she requested me to fuck her. I said I don’t consider like this. She continuously requesting and I said okay only this time. She start. She was tossing a bit and her petticoat moved up further. I could see her private parts and I noticed that it is neatly trimmed. Seeing it so close, I stopped massaging and looked at it intently. Mala aunty asked me, Why did you stop and she opened her eyes. She saw me staring intently into her pussy. She felt ashamed and tried to cover her privates with the petticoat. But the petticoat was right up there and I had a great darshan of her cunt. She tried to get up from the bed.Without realizing,.