Who fucks his sister is a bhenchod Baji. Now I will become a real bhenchod for you Baji. I am my sister’s lover. I know you have never seen a cock l...ke mine” With that I undid my pants and pulled them down my legs. Then I pulled my underwear too. My sister gave out a sharp breath as her eyes feel on my erect 8 inch cock.“It is time my sister learnt to suck her bhenchod Bhai’s cock. Touch it, play with it, suck it Baji. It is your toy from now onwards. Don’t be scared, it is not going to bite. “How do you want to handle this?”“Have they tried to contact us?”“Not that I’m aware.”“Let’s try calling them. Ask them to come out,” said Billy.“You don’t want to go in?”“Sure, as soon as we bring them out, we can go in and say hello. An assault is my last choice. What about you, Chief?” asked Billy, looking over at me.“Same here. Start prepping for an assault but nobody does that without my personal go order. Let’s talk to them first. Billy, you ever take the negotiation course down at. I was wearing a pair of jeans and a tshirt and John was in a pair of tracksuit bottoms and a matching hoody. We arrived at Rob's. The first thing I noticed was that he lived in the 'poshest bit' of the area we live in. He had a BMW on the drive and a space next to it for another car.John knocked on the door and it was quickly answered by a slightly overweight man who I would imagine was in his late 40's. He let us in quickly and showed us to our seats in the living room. It was a nice house. Either that, or she might be truly intrigued with the practice. I figured that it would pass, and as long as she didn't expect me to return the favor, I would be okay with it. I just wouldn't kiss her right afterward.As always, my woman's Neapolitan heritage showed up in her cooking. Early on in our relationship, I tried to be somewhat egalitarian in the kitchen sense, helping out and so forth. Desiree soon disabused me of such rubbish, as she thought of it. In her mind, it was her second most.