Julie had been the only one who consistently and regularly wrote to me. In the growing lonely months of separation, I inadvertently professed my love ...or her as our letters grew more and more intimate. She, too, returned my love, although neither of us outright and proclaimed it was of an incestuous nature. A respectable love, a brotherly-sisterly love. A close friendship type of bond. But deep in our hearts, we knew the truth. I was soon madly in love with Julie, homesick and wanting, wishing. Eventually, my eyes eventually centered on his small, yet firm and round butt. Now, that’s a piece I’d gladly munch on right now… mmm, I remembered thinking. All this assessment took about a split second or two, as I walked by. My dark sunglasses helped to keep my gaze concealed and I continued walking barely turning my neck.Finally, I located the perfect spot for my chair; not too close to my neighbors, but not too far from the action either.A handful of couples were s**ttered around the. I immediately booked a ticket for evening show. I wore a jean and t-shirt. Bindu wore a tightly fitted shirt and jean. Her structure is more revealing and she looks really hot.Then we started from home. She sat double sided beside me. The movie was in mayajal, from our place it is about 15 kms. I rode the bike faster. After 5 mins I observed that my sister is rubbing her boobs on my back intentionally. I asked what happened, she asked me to see the road and drive and enjoy whatever I do. As it. She didn’t see me but nodded her head. I smiled and kept on massaging her duddu. Well friends she is too same like isha. I kissed her nicely. Isha was busy in watching movie she knows she is going to get fuck by me soon after this movie. So I put my finger slowly inside her pussy their I see that she was not wearing anything inside when I asked her she smiled and told it was isha idea. Than I become hornier put my finger more deep that hold my hand tightly I think she was having germ first.