Mu didi bia ku mela kari dekhuthili aau jibha mari khauthili. Didi khali aaahhhaa uhhh heu heu mote chadi papa pakhaku galaru mu momi ku mo pakhaku ta...i anili.Raju tu daily mote genhibu. Papa tankara didi ku genhentu.Haan momi jama byasta huani. Mo banda daily tumi bia ku genhiba. Momi anthei mo banda ku patire chusi chusi khaile. Didi papa banda ku khauthile. Papa momi godo mela kari bia ku chusi chusi khaile. Bia ta mela heigalani. Raju genhi genhi mo stree bia ku mela karidelani.Tume je didi. Very ill. In just weeks her health deteriorated to the point where she was at death's door. The diagnosis was acute lymphoblastic leukaemia and the prognosis was dire. Neither chemotherapy nor radiation therapy brought significant, much less lasting, remission. She fled 'home' to George who without question took her back in, assigned the day-to-day running of the company to John and nursed Lillian through the horrors of the treatment. When it was obvious that only a bone marrow transplant could. She was probably watching me right now. She would want to see my reaction to her cum soaked scrunchie.I instantly knew what to do. Pretending I was unaware of my sisters spying, I, as casually as possible, got up, and went back over to my bed. I picked up the scrunchie. If she thought it had cum on it before, Id show her just how cum soaked it could get. I pulled down my shorts, sat on the corner of my bed, facing the computer, and wrapped the scrunchie around my dick, like it was a huge. Placing my right hand on his shaft I started working it up and down, hoping to milk as much cum out of him as I possibly could.After a few minutes he pushed me backwards off him and told me to stop. So as I am sitting back on my heels, kneeling in front of him he moves sideways a little bit and sits down on a bar stool leaning backwards. His cock looked so big and sexy even now with it being almost half soft, I am tempted to move forward and go back to sucking it, but I don't and wait to be.