Papa: Kya nahi ho sakta?Main: Ki apne mummy se shadi ki to main hui.Papa: Are! Ye kya bol rahi ho?Main: Aur nahi to kya. Mummy kitni boring hai. Adars..., tameez, bhakti, pooja, ye woh woh ye, ufff. Aur mujhe dekho.Main jab boli ki mujhe dekho to unki nazar seedhi TV ki roshni mein chamakti meri chikni jangho par gayi.Tab main unka chehra pakad apne taraf dekhati hui unko boli: Offo papa waha nahi yaha mujhe dekho.Mere aise bolne par woh thode ghabra gaye aur mujhe dekh bole: Haan haan. I started touching her dark black pubic hair. She gasped and forcefully shoved her tongue farther in my mouth. I slid my fingers between her legs. And I touched her. She trembled. And she soaked my fingers.I looked at her. She said nothing. I slid my tongue back in her mouth. And I slid my fingers down between her legs again.She shook. I felt her trembling. And I kissed her harder. My fingers went between her legs. I felt her part her thighs gently. And I slid one finger inside her. She. ’ He nodded as the belt came loose but rather than dropping it as she had with the tie, she lay it over her shoulder, making his eyes widen. He nodded mutely, licking his full, dark lips, making them gleam in the glow of candles. ‘You trust me?’ She asked. ‘Absolutely.’ ‘Good. Stand up and remove your pants, your shoes and socks. Leave on your little boy panties.’ She teased. It was too tempting to have her way with him right here in the hallway. There was no way she could resist him if he. My hand moved down, and started groping Heather's breast, and her other hand clutched it. Through her shirt, I could feel how hard her nipple was. By now, my cock was so hard, I thought my fly might bust open. I moved down and started kissing my sister's neck, and she started to moan. "Oh, God, Alex, sweetie...I've wanted you for so long." My hand started to move down and up under her shirt. "Hm, wait a second." She grabbed the bottom of her top, and took it off. I immediately grabbed her tits.