Natasha was not one of them except with the brief dildo penetration of the night before and really did not get a real full penetrating fuck and her gr...wing horror was almost outstripping the growing pleasure of arousal in this area but pleasure quickly won. Each look under and saw rivulets of precum flowing in a steady stream off her pussy, off her visibly throbbing protruding clit, the thickly ribbed members slid thru their opened and parted labia clefts, over clitorises and then back down. A part of her juice was matted to the bush covering her cunt.“Eat me.” She hissed, gripping my hair with her fingers, forcing it to her cunt. I projected my tongue out and licked the bottom of her slit, tasting the tiny drop of her nectar oozing out of her pussy. It was a mix of bland and salty taste. I didn’t find it offensive. I rather liked it and greedily swallowed the first drop of honey dew from my sister’s cunt. Then I lapped again at her slit. I heard my sister cry out loudly. “How was. Mai har roj mere stan ki size ke andaz lagate the, lekin kabhi us ne ched chhad nahin ki thi. Uski aur lajo ki bahut patati thi.Us din meri chhuti thi. Aur Minu bazaar gayee huwee thi mai sofe par baith kar TV dekh raha tha ki mera man chudai karne ka huwa to mai lajo ko bula kar sofe par hi chadane laga Sofa par mai leta tha. Mere paanv jamin par the. Patloon niche saraka hua tha. Lajo muz par savar ho gayi thi. Mera jalim lund uski chut men fasa hua tha. Wo kulhe utha gira kar lund chut me. She rubbed my hand up and down her pantyhosed leg. She placed her thumbs into the waistband of her hose and pulled them down, stopping at her knees. She spread her legs apart slightly and little by little pulled her panties down to meet her hose. She moved my hand up her thigh, and she placed my fingers on her pussy."Go ahead, Frank."Without saying another word, I knew what she was thinking. I used my fingers to slightly open her pussy lips. They were tight and up against her. As I explored her.