I enjoyed kneeling behind my sister and shampooing her thick hair — and I knew she enjoyed it, sitting cross-legged on the tile floor with her head ...eaning against my chest. That position also made it easy for me to cup her breasts in my soapy hands, to lift them and play with them, pinching her nipples between thumb and forefinger. She always enjoyed that, too. There was something particularly romantic and erotic about sharing a lengthy deep kiss, naked under the hot cascade from the shower. And it was good! Very very good! Her scream was one of awe, her pussy was contracting like mad with each jerk of the huge cock in her. His cock trembled again and a second huge blast of sperm filled her followed by at least a dozen more jets of his seed. Her body was racked by a series of powerful orgasm that had her writhing with pleasure underneath the strong protective presence of Aket's body. Jane's eyes rolled up in her head and she stopped screaming passing out for a few seconds.When she. It meant 2 days full of sex, kissing, stripping, with Rekha.It was dinner time and we ordered food from a restaurant. We sat down for a candle light dinner. The most romantic part was we both were sitting naked. After our dinner it was time for deserts. I placed two scoops of ice cream near my penis and told her to lick it off. She did it very loyally. She then put a scoop of ice cream in her vagina and I happily licked it. She also put ice cream on her breasts and I enjoyed it.It was now time. ‘Yes, what a good little cocksucker you are young lady, top of the class,’ the headmaster would agree as he eased his fat prick between her wanton, red lips. He’d moan as she swirled her tongue around the swollen tip tasting the saltiness of his pre-cum. ‘You’re loving this, aren’t you? You little tart,’ Wicklow would hiss, leaning over her, his lips suddenly next to her ear, his voice a thick rasp. ‘Mmm, mmm, mmm,’ she’d grunt, forced to breathe through her nose as Wicklow continued to fuck.