Dopahar ko sara kam krne k baad free ho k didi t.V dekh rehi thiMe : didi abb to bta do ki kya surprise tha kya dikhana tha mujhe?Didi ne mujhe godi m... bitha k mere gal pe chumi li or kha “main to tujhe dekhna chahti thi tu to sach mein bhot jidi hai ” or joor joor se hasne lagi….Me : nahi didi kush hai apke pass, app abhi dekhana nahi chahti, app jhooth bool rahi ho …Payal : are baba sach mein koi surprise nahi hai, or phir hasne lagi…Me : mein apse baat nahi kruga ..Mein muh bna k room se. I don’t want to be a brother.Sister: what bro? Don’t you like her?Me: I like her. I love her Priya. I love devi.Sister: bro, you are serious? She is my good friend and you love her?Me: yes Priya. I love her.Sister: bro, she is 18 years old and small girl.Me: Priya, she is my life da. Please say yes. I will talk to her.Sister: yes bro, she is my good friend. Do whatever you want but don’t spoil her life.Me: thank you Priya. Let me talk to her now.I went to the hall and saw devi. She is watching. It had been months since Veronica Beigh had fired me. I parked and looked at my women. Nicole, Becca, and Janet were crammed into the backseat, all giggling with excitement. Donna arrived in her own car, injected with the intelligent serum, to keep up appearances. I glanced at Alice. She had a big, giggly smile on her lips as she shifted in excitement. She wore a dark-green dress with a plunging neckline and a tight skirt. Her large tits strained the front of her dress as she bounced in her. After a moment he switched to my other breast and gave it the same treatment. He then kissed up between my breasts, up my neck to my lips. He devoured my skin like a starving man and I loved it. He bit my lower lip while we kissed, making me gasp. I needed to feel him. I reached over to tug off his shirt. He broke the kiss for a second, helped me pull it off, and threw it to the floor. I raked my fingernails down his bare chest, causing him to groan. Suddenly I was in the air. He picked me up.