Harini was a little shattered but had enough courage to move on, she took a 3 month leave and came to India to be with her mom and sister. When she di... come around, I was very supportive about the whole thing and Isha, Harini’s daughter and I bonded well. My interaction with Harini was fast changing from formal to friendly. We were chatting like one big family and I was involved in everything in the family. I almost virtually ran it. I even took care of my FIL who had a heart condition. Things. Let’s go to the lounge Dilip she said, come on Annu. I have something to show you.She is your sister? asked Roshni her eyes wide with astonishment.She is my 1st love I replied.And you and Dilip are brother and sister? she asked MonaYup. I said. My cock was still inches from her face and suddenly she grabbed it and kissed it like a long lollypop. She was slurping and licking it like a whore possessed. I never expected this ferocity form someone like Roshni and I felt my cum rise in my cock. I’m. As i did this she placed her other hand on my head and gently stroked my hair as she pushed on my head.This got me more excited and i began to lick her vigourously.This seemed to push her to the edge as she suddenly began to shake."Oh god,Oh god,Oh god,Oh god i'm coming".At this she wrapped her legs around me and began to come and i felt her moist pussy juices splashing onto my tongue.I lapped her pussy juices up which only seemed to excite her more as she began to come again.When her orgasms. Also, she had had her make up redone, her lips, eyelids, and fingernails all painted a bright happy blue which matched her new attitude as well as her new outfit.The business suit had been discarded, of course. It never would have fit over those huge luscious melons. The blue spandex halter top she wore now managed the job, though, with quite a bit of stretching. The matching miniskirt did the same with her padded and molded fanny. Blue stockings hung from garters and stretched along her molded.