I kissed him back more lustful then him,knowing that'd tell him it was okayI felt him pick me up and lay me down on the bed,he reached under me and un...ied my bikini top,I watched as he pulled it off and threw it in the floor.He pulled his lips away and kiss my neck then suck on my tits.I moaned softly and ran my hands threw is hair.I shook my head.I knew this was so wrong but it felt so good,I wanted more and more.I put my hands on top of his jeans and worked at his button of his jeansTyler. Karen, on the other hand, is more or less my exact opposite--outgoing, extremely social and friendly. When she was in high school Karen was a total party machine--Week nights, weekends, whenever. She'd always had tons of different boyfriends and was really popular. In fact, she was such a wild c***d that I think my parents were pretty relieved to send her off to college. Also, although being her brother I'd never really noticed it, everyone at school (at least all the guys) thought Karen was. Or moi gulo amar pithe eselagchilo. Ami bollam, ‘ki go kaya sundori, amar phou-ta kobe pabo?’ o kothata bujhlo na dekhe haste haste bollam, ‘bujhle na to? Bou holo asol, ar sali hochhe upri ba sud. Tai jiges korchi kobe seta payoa jabe, kon din biye kore palabe, ami phanaki pore jabo.’ kaya ektu lajja peye bollo, ‘charo to, amake dekhlei tomar leg pull korte ichha kore, tai na ja? Sono na, aj tomar sange amar ekta confidencial and private discussion ache. Ekhon bolbo, na pore?’ ami bollam,. I switched on the television. She got a blanket. We slowly went into the blanket and started to play with each other’s body. That was summer and you do know Indian summers are way too hot. We were with the blanket on. Slowly the warmth started to build up. I started pressing her boobs.She started letting out moans slowly. I kept sweeping all over her body with my hand. The warmth made us started sweating. We both started to sweat a lot.She smelled like a goddess in her sweat and all that juices.