.start sucking Bitch...' Carl was behind me rubbing my naked buttocks as if they were the buttocks of a female. Every now and then Carl would spit ont... my butt crack and smear his spittle over my anus pushing one or two fingers into my anus. Carl came closer and I could feel his body heat as I sucked Raymond's cock into my lips, Carl pressed the thumbs of each hand in to my anus and pulled by bootie open. I could feel the cool air rush in and the heard Carl spit and felt it strike between his. It all started on a festival season. I was 21 at that time. We used to clean the whole house during Navarathri festival (a festival celebrated for 9 nights).My sister was wearing a small frock which mom bought years ago. We cleaned our room with the broomstick and we poured water on the floor. I divided the room into two portions and said to her, “Whoever first drains the water in their side will have the TV remote tonight.”There was only one hole in that room for the water to flow out. So, we. My cock is hard and ready, and she slips in into her as easy as can be. She has small breasts but large nipples. They are very sensitive and she moans as I tweak them. She is not tight in the vagina, but she has developed her muscles there. She uses them to caress my dick. She always takes the top position, and she does all the work. It is a slow but intense ride. As light fades, she picks up the pace, her kisses become more forceful. Her tongue is fucking my mouth. One hand slips down to her. I walked over to her literally trembling, with all kinds of dirty thought running through my mind. What should I do, do I touch her? Could I possibly taste her? One thing I knew for sure, I was definitely going to shoot a load looking at that sweet pussy. I needed to first be sure she was out. So I rather undelicately lifter her head to put the pillow beneath her. I figured if she jumped up at this point, I was helping, and she wouldn't be mad. But she made no movements, and the snoring.