I followed her gaze to a small digital camera. We looked back to each other, eyes wide with excitement and hope. She nodded furiously, smacking her pu...sy, as my hand reached out. “Yes!” she cried, her tone pleading. “Photograph me, Ben! I want you to photograph me touching myself for you! I want to pose for you properly!” Her fingers rubbed frantically as I raised the camera in one hand, still pumping my shaft with the other. Her eyes rolled back in her head as the shutter opened, the camera. “I do, Sis,” I whispered back because while I had actual balls, they were nowhere near as big as my sister’s, but she flashed me a 20,000-watt smile regardless.I took a deep breath and followed my girls as they pulled open the iron-barred glass door that was plastered all over with suggestive posters advertising porn movies. I heard a distinctive door chime that sounded like an erotic moan as we stepped inside. It was surprisingly well lit; I had pictured a dank, dark interior. Something filled. She got a strange look on her face. "That was really weird," she said. "I actually tried that as kind of a lark. It didn't disgust me or anything, so I figured, what the hell. What I wasn't prepared for was just how much it turned me on. I mean, it was something." She sighed. "And, I have to admit, I really surprised myself by drinking it. I didn't plan that. It was an impulse." How was it?" Not as bad as you'd guess," she said with a little smile. "Not something you'd want to drink to quench. ”I don’t know what to say and i sit back on the bed. She removes her lovely boob and tries to put it in the baby’s mouth. While doing this she tells the baby ” beta jaldi jaldi mumma ka doodhu pee lo warna uncle saara pee jaayenge dekho kaise laal tapka rahe hai. ” and she laughs. I get so embarrassed i can’t tell you.Then the baby falls asleep after some time.She keeps the baby aside and then asks me ” tujhe peena hai mera doodh ?”.. I nod in agreement. I go near her and latch my mouth on her.