He stood for several moments taking it all in. These moments were rare in real life. It would be stupid not to remember a scene like this one. He was ...here to sate her desire.Is there anything more beautiful than a woman with sex on her mind? In this moment of time, she was spectacular. She couldn’t see his face in the shadows created by the candles but she did see the bulky outline of him pause. His blackened shape appeared to be on the balls of his feet. It gave the impression he was leaning. ..oooohhhhh....it feels so good. Slowly she I pulled back and dropped on her knees to pull my shorts off. I stood there with my thick dick pointing straight up at her and she grabbed my shaft with one hand gripping it tight and whispered “Yes! Just as I had imagined it.” She gave it a wet Kiss.Slowly, she began kissing the inside of my thighs, working her way closer and closer to my aching dick. Her hand was busy too, sliding the skin up and down, revealing the swollen, purple head and then. One thing about me and my sister is that we were raised by our parents with conservative values and that they instilled in us the importance of family members remaining close. I was always glad to see my sister , although for a much different reason most of the time.One thing about Preeti that I never really noticed her much until we began to stay in chandigarh and touch (brush) regularly during that day, It was that night when I was little tired and had gone to bed early that I came to find. My cock easily slid into a well-lubricated pussy that was like an oven on high. As I was fucking her, Helen’s squeals became loud moans. I glanced over to see James cock bottoming out in Helen’s pussy. He had to be banging up against her cervix. Her eyes were rolled back and she appeared to be in a daze. Without warning, cum erupted from deep in my balls and was coating the heated walls of Honore’s vagina. I had given her my best. Helen’s moans had to turned to soft whimpers. I saw James.