Meri pehli kahani ‘sunder behan’ me maine apni behan ko blackmail kiya tha k agar tum chahti ho ki mai papa mumy ko tere bare me na batau,to tumko...kuch kimat chukani padegi,kuch sochne k baad wo boli-chalo thik hai,aur rona band kar k apne kamre me chali gayi,mai sochne laga ki,kya apni sagi behan se sex karna thik hoga?Kafi sochne k bad maine decide kiya ki nahi,aakhir kitni bhi randi kyu na ho,hai to meri sagi behan hi?Phir meri normal life chalne lagi,hum pehle ki tarah bate karte,sath khana. Back arched. Face down on the bed. I know how I want you. I’ve got the belt again, and your ass is getting whipped while I drive my cock into your cunt as hard as I can, then your ass, then your cunt again. Back and forth, your holes are there for me to fuck and I’m pounding them as hard as I can. Your hair is getting pulled, you’re getting choked, I’m using your head and neck to grab and push you back even farther on my cock. You can feel it in your throat while I go back and forth, using both. . got along with Uncle Troy, with each other much, with each other’s partner’s, or with any of their nieces or nephews. Three sisters, all of them a bit odd or nutty, only the one brother having any sanity at all. I guess I should watch out. Insanity in our mothers’ family runs in the female side, it seems,” Stacey told me with a very loving hug.“It skipped your generation at least,” I kissed her ardently on the mouth.“Yes, thank whatever God or Gods or Goddess is out there!” Stacey blurted. I couldn’t get enough of it. I teased the tip of his cock with my tongue and tasted his pre-cum. I stroked his cock against my lips and cheek before sucking it again. My desire for him was so strong; I knew I could not live without him. He motioned me back to my feet and we shared what seemed to be an endless French Kiss. He squeezed my breasts and I could feel my pussy tingle with excitement. I needed him to lick my clit, but I knew better than to ask him. I sat on the bed as he kneeled on the.