I felt like her older sister at that point of the evening. One who was tiring quickly of her sister having all the fun, but who also intended to stay ...o make sure sis got home safely."So who is the girl with the boobs," a slight older than the average male asked."Sort of my sister," I said."Must be a bitch to have a younger sister who looks like that?" the jerk asked."I don't mind that she is a knockout," I said."No reason to. It wouldn't do any good to mind, would it now?" he asked."No I. "Tilt your head back a little."Lucy did as she was told and felt her hair fall into the basin."Just relax and enjoy."Seconds later came the wonderful sensation of warm water soaking through her hair to her scalp. After her hair was soaked thoroughly, Christine squeezed shampoo on to her hand and began to work it gently into Lucy's hair. This experience was turning into all that Lucy had hoped for. She looked up at Christine, who was busy concentrating on the shampoo job and marvelled that this. I bent and kissed her cleavage again and started pressing her udders from below.She sighed and moaned, brushing my hair, crumpling my loosened shirt. She drew her hands inside my shirt and undid it completely leaving my chest free.Di – “Look how sexy you have turned.”Me – “These two breasts here. They leave no competition.”Di – “Let’s go to bed. It has been too long. Let us take it to the end.”Me – “No, I won’t.”Di – “What? Are you serious?”Me – “I won’t let us through to bed unless you tell me. Mere ek cousin ki shaadi thi to sabhi parivar wale aaye hue the. Humare yahan shaadi me sabhi jiski shaadi hoti hain uske ghar par rukte hain aur hum wahi ruke hue the. Shaadi meri mausi ji ki beti ki thi. Parivaar me masti mazak to hota hi rehta hai to bas wahi chal raha tha.Meri nazar thi meri mami pe bohot samay se thi, kya bala ki khubsurat hain wo, ekdum sexy figure, mast mote boobs badi gaand aur patli kamar. Upar se unke deep cut blouse jo unke boobs ki khubsurati ko aur ubhaar dete the.