Later at night She wear a nighty and came to my bed. I feel a bit guilty to have sex with my own sister. But she said it’s normal because Aman’s b...other fucked Pooja and Aman already. It was a new shock for me. Being a Punjabi guy I can’t bear that someone spoils my sister. She placed her feet towards my face and kissed my feet. It was sensational desire through out my body I want my own sister’s feet to lick and more. I stared from her toes. In tube light I saw the marks of anklet on her feet. She looked at her watch: seven-fifteen.“My perfume is going to wear off soon if he doesn’t hurry up and get here,” she said out loud.It had been a long, hard day. She worked the morning shift at the diner, actually traded with Bonnie so she would have time to get ready. She had endured Millie’s mean little snipes about her date with Cal—she wished that she’d kept it a secret. Then, it was home to clean the place up and mow the lawn.“I can’t let Cal think that I’m a slob.”She had even abstained. " I knew her smile was real and she pulled me even tighter. "I love you ... I love you..." Sandy kept murmuring and this time I found myself believing it, even whispering it back to her between kisses.Saturday.I opened my eyes and blinked at the sunlight, feeling a little muddled and not immediately sure where I was at first. I'd slept hard, but I'd needed it badly. I felt Sandy next to me and I guess she needed it too, since she was still sleeping. We were pretty tangled up, our arms and legs. Mira thought back to the last time she’d tried to finger herself. It was only a couple months ago, but when she got too deep the pain was too much and she had to stop. As the head was pushed harder and harder against her, the pain was still present, but it was the best pain ever. She didn’t know why but she wanted the snake head to rip her in half. The head slowly progressed deeper and deeper and Mira was sure she’d be bleeding.Sue was worried she was hurting her daughter but she couldn’t stop.