Not now. Not this horny, this high, this in need. He knows, and cruelly avoids touching me. So desperate to cum arent you my little slut? He torments... gently trailing his tongue all around my clit between words. I nod furiously and moan desperately. Suddenly, it all stops. He is off the bed, and not touching me. I feel hot tears of frustration spring into my eyes. Patience. I know you are a cock hungry little whore, pet, but my slave needs more patience. We sit in silence for what feels like. ” “aah, aah, oh, sachchi, mere raja bete januu. Aah, oh. Uff. Mar gayiiii, chodo. Aah. Ooh. Uff. haan yess. Aah.” Mai bhi bolne laga meri pyar jan aaj to mai tojhe nahi chhorunga pura andar tak maza dunga , ahhhh uhhhh kya maza aa raha hai…..hilakar rakh dunga,….uiiiii….aur yad rakhegi aaj ki mast chudai….. hum dono ki sanse tej ho gayee thee. Mom ki mastee our jor par thee. Nange jism jab apas me takrate to ghap-ghap ki awaj aatee. Kafi der tak mai unhki kamar pakar dhakka lagata raha. Jab. Maine kaha “maine bola na pehle, ab biswas ho gaya na?” Wo boli ha. Phir wo mera lund muh mai lekar chusne lagi. Mujhe bohut maja aa raha tha kyuki use lund chusna aata tha. Wo Payal se bhi acha chus rahi thi.Mai use ke muh mai jar gaya. Wo bhi bina nakhra kiye sara maal gatak gaye. Kuch der hum lete rahe hai phir wo mere lund hath mai legar sehalne lagi. Kuch der mai mera lund ready tha choodne ke liye. Wo bhi ready thi. Maine uske choot ke ander aadha lund daala to wo kuch nahi ki par jaise. .. and he's not my real brother." She obviously wasn't disgusted, or repulsed by my show. On the contrary, it may have been a turn-on.I wondered if her panties got wet. I wondered if she reached down between her legs and rubbed her clit, at some point. Her friend Cheryl had left the bathroom well before I started stroking my shaft, so Lia had ample opportunity to touch herself while watching me. These fantasy thoughts had me rock-hard again, and I released a load with barely any stroking. I was.