I kissed her to answer her moans of pleasure. I pushed her down and removed her track pant. Her turquoise panties had a luscious wet patch at the bott...m. I leaned in as the smell of her juices allured me in. My tongue gently pecked at her pussy upon her drenched panty, as she moaned gently to give me a go sign. I yanked her panties off to see her bushy pussy. I’ve always had a fetish for slightly hairy pussies. And I didn’t even need an invitation as my tongue explored her delicious depths. Her. Me mera bhai or meri mom sath me rehete the kyunki mere dad ki kafi samay pehle death ho gayi thi or issi vajah se family ki sari responsibilities muj par aa gayi thi. Dad ke death ke time meri graduation complete ho gayi thi iss liye mene aage padhai karne ki bajay job karni start kar di or me achchca kama bhi leta tha jisse meri family ka gujara aaram se ho jata tha. Job ke karan me ahmedabad me rehta tha or gar pe mera bhai or mom rehhte the. Bhai ne bhi padhay khatam ki or vahi pe marketing. Then he tears off my panties, they get caught on my knees. I hear his fly open and the next moment I feel him inside me. With both hands, he grabs my hips and holds on to them while he pushes inside me as deep as he can. So deep that the zipper of his pants, which he still wears, scrapes my buttocks.His rough grip on my hips, his zipper on my butt, his cock deep inside of me - all that hurts, but at the same time it makes me hot. With my panties in my knees, the hard piece of meat in me and the. ‘I’m fine’ I responded, ‘it just feels very warm in here’. She was less than a metre from me and slowly took a step forward until she was virtually pressed against my chest. For reasons I can’t explain I felt nervous, really apprehensive and involuntarily recoiled back a pace. ‘What’s wrong?’ she cooed at me. ‘Nothing’ I said as she stepped forwards making me step back again until I felt the edge of the bed against my calves. ‘You look nervous’ she said and placing her hand against my chest she.