I am writing this incident as a story as I want to tell each and every moment of that particular incident that changed the lives of me and my sister f...rever.Moving to the story, my sister’s name is Rajeshwari. We call her as ‘Raji’ at home. She is three years elder than me. She is 5 feet tall with a medium body.She has a wheatish complexion with a figure to die for. Anyone would want to press those beautiful breasts. Such was the beauty of my sister’s breasts. They were quite big for her height. I grabbed the baby monitor and came back to the living room to some nice music. It was Poison's Every rose has it's thorn on the stereo, but I didn't see Ray, I found him in the kitchen putting some candles in a cake. “And what's this?” I asked. “Well, just a small celebration,” Ray replied. “What for?” I asked. “Well Jessica is 12 weeks old and we're still truly in love, so I got this cake for us, and 12 candles,” Ray replied. So I gave a couple kisses, the cake was thoughtful I thought. He. He then realised that she was shaven, so smooth. His tongue ran around the labia lips and teased her, all the while Auntie was writhing under his oral ministrations. His tongue slipped onto the nub that was situated at the centre of her love hole. This is what she had been waiting for so patiently. He slid his tongue onto the clitoris and centred on the hood that covered it. He lifted the hood and continued to lick and tease her clit, until she screamed and sobbed that she was cumming… Brian. They humped their pussies together, stimulating their clits.Natasha broke the pussy fuck first. She knew the continued stimulation might get them off before the end of the show. They danced away from the centre of the stage to opposite sides, spreading their pussies to the crowd. Natasha even let one man lick her spread pussy lips before returning to Montana. This boldness in their act was something new and scary. What if they went too far, what if they were caught? She was beyond care now,.