I’m from Bapunagar Ahmedabad ae story meri or meri cousin sister ki hai jo ki wo mere pados me hi raheti hai or usaka name Shweta hai hum dono saath...me hi bade hue hai or sath me hi khelate the wo mera bahot achi tarah se khyal rakhti thi or chote bhi ki tarah hi rakhti thi…Ab me usake bare me wo mere se do sal badi hai to me use didi kah kar hi bulata tha ae bat tab ki hai jab me first sem ke vacation mme ghar aya tha dosto me apako bata du ki hum dono ka ghar ka tarres ek hi hai so hum dono. “Well jerk harder then honey, I wanna cum.” So I gave him a hand job while he fingered me under the table with my tits hanging out for everyone to see. They had to know I thought, but I didn’t care. He came all over my hand and himself, and when he was finished he pushed my hand up to my mouth. “Lick it clean for me baby, come on.” I put my hand to my mouth and tasted my first cum, it wasn’t bad. There wasn’t much but I licked it clean while he put his cock back in his pants. He smiled. I don't want any help or interruptions once we start'. His arms were by his side, held in place by the shirt around his back and underneath him. I gently opened his legs and knelt between them, my full fluffy breasts caressing the inside of his thighs, deliberately so - I know how soft and sensual angora can feel there - I hoped it was having the same effect on him as it was on me - I was attempting to get hard inside my tiny cage and knew it would not be long before my lacy panties would be. All this attention and rubbing was going to make her cum. The poor girl whimpered softly as she had several small orgasms. He twisted her head to the side kissing and licking her face. She smelled good. Nice minty breath, smooth salty beach skin. Soft. Young. Vulnerable. She tried to turn away but he was too strong. He bit her lips drawing a bit of blood. Her mouth tasted good. One tentacle found a slight space between her lower back and denim waist of her shorts. The head teased and prodded.