I started licking over the wet end , it tasted better than his ass but still funny , like salty an sticky, auntie pushed on the back of my head and it...went into my mouth , his helmet only just fitted in , i didn't know what to do "suck it " uncle ordered as he grabbed my head an started to move back an forth making his big head go to the back of my throat an nearly right out again ,.As uncle fucked my mouth auntie pat went back to my cock balls an ass , she had took something out of her bag and. "OH GOD!" I cried as I began to cum harder than anyone had ever made me before. As my juice sprayed on Akhil's dick, he slid his finger out of my pussy and began stroking his cock between my legs. Jerking off fast, I barely had time to react as his cum shot straight into the air and back down onto my skirt. More spurtted out onto my top, which was still wadded up around my waist, and then the rest slowly leaked against my pussy. It all happened so fast I didn't know what to say."That wasn't. I hadn't had it for such a long time and Natasha being so stubborn didn't help my case. Brielle walked past me, her skirt shifting further away from her thighs before I could see one of her butt cheeks. I felt a wet patch down beyond and couldn't take it any longer. I wanted to fuck that slut machine so hard, my dick would hurt for months as a reminder. I raced towards her, ignoring Natasha's calls for me. I grabbed Brielle's hand and shivered at the smoothness of it. Brielle gasped, clearly. I was getting various thoughts about my sister and for some short time I forgot that she is my sister and was imagining her in a way a brother should never imagine his sister. Thinking of this I lied in the bed. There were few cloths spread in the bed, thought they were washed and I just moved them to one end and lied 8 hours of journey through train made me feel a bit tired so without any control.I got a quick nap but I failed to tie the lungi so tight before I slept. Moments later my sister.