Now I started nourishing her milk also.My marriage took place in 2012 with Ninus younger sister Rani .She was 18 yrs old much prettier and sexier than...Ninu. Ninu was also very happy as our relations of fucking will not be much problem.Marriage took place again with great pomp and show and in the evening after the barat came home my bhabi signaled me to come to a bathroom having two doors. I entered the bathroom and closed one door.She entered from another door and closed the door.Ninu: today. “How did you get them in there?”For just a moment Karen bit her bottom lip before this wicked little grin came across her face. “When I saw all of that cum in the crotch of my panties I didn’t want to waste it. So, I place them on the top of my bed post with your cum facing up and I sat down.” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing as I felt Karen squeeze my cock really hard. “I made sure to sit all the way down so they were as far up inside me as they could go. Then I stood up and tucked. These fantasy thoughts had me rock-hard again, and I released a load with barely any stroking. I was horny as hell, and emboldened by my sister's actions. There was clearly no more shame at the thought of sexual contact with her. I needed to be inside of her... but how?The next weekend came around and both my parents went to watch my older brother's hockey tournament. My sister hated hockey, and I made some lame excuse to stay home as well. Lia was on the sofa downstairs watching T.V and I sat. I can’t add more in this incident on my own as I want to keep it authentic but what I do know is after this humiliating moment, my mom poured a can of kerosene on her and searched frantically for matchbox. By overhearing the shots and screams from the house, whole village gathered at the home to see the drama with sheer curiosity and wretchedness. What stopped her from burning alive I didn’t know, but she is still breathing! It was said that before my dad’s marriage the relationship between his.