Woh boli kya tum mujhe jante ho toh main bola ha tum manisha bol rahi ho. Usane kaha ha abhishek ne tumhara number mujhe diya tha bola tum mujhse baat...karna chahate ho maine kaha ha abhishek ne bhi mujhe tumhara number diya aur bola tum mujhese baat karna chahati ho. Isa prakar dhire dhire hamari dosti hui yeh silsila kareeb 6 month tak chala. Phir ek raat ko jab who party se aayi toh usane bahut aadhik drink ki huyi thi usane tab mujhe phone kiya aur bolne lagi raj where are you i love you so. So much for my original plan of filming it in secret...but I could tell she was going all out for me as it is and I didn't want to push my luck haha. My sister returned to standing in front of me, she pushed her hair back behind one ear and took my hand with hers and put it on the strap of her robe and waited for me to pull it loose. I pulled on the belt of the robe until it separated and I let it drop to the ground, my sisters robe had loosened but not come apart...I could see a small vertical. But as her mentor I had my duty! Instead of fucking her, I started to rub my white erect dick gently in the valley between the hills of her sexy ass. She moaned and wanted me to take of her thong. I told her that we in no rush. I spread her legs and kissed her cunt gently. And then with my tongue. Slow and heavy strokes. She was so wet and very quickly my face was totally wet. I was crazy – All this time my Dick brain accused me of abusing it for not pushing hard into her warm shaved juicy. She felt hiscome sliding down her throat he let go and she coughed and spluttered gaspingfor air. ?Now you may cum bitch? her Master told her. The old man had by now pulledback her hood and was sucking vigorously on her clit, while the young mancontinued to pull and twist her nipples cruelly; she came with a dildo in herarse, a tongue on her clit and her nipples being stretched. Afterwards if it wasn't for her Master gently leading her over to the setteeto lay down she would have collapsed on.