You give all my friends ... that ... we're boys and ... that ... is part of being boys. Grace is a babe ... and getting better every second ... my ......umm ... doesn't care she's my sister, no more than I care you're married to my dad ... I get hard ... I'll get hard ... it's part of growing."This was my two past lives speaking ... the teen was turning red and trying to conceal the rampant member ... three of me in this body was getting crowded. My old brain knew what was going on ... my young. We didn’t that game again as our final exams are near we concentrated on studies and finally we completed our exams successfully. In holidays, no tuition even though I went to uncle home to talk with there family and spend my time with that family as in my house I get bored. Nothing happened wrong in holidays as we don’t remember about that, we are moving in a healthy relationship no bad intentions on us.After a year, in these year I went many times to their house and I even saw her in bottom. She got immediately excited about and said yes, will surely join. Also as there were few other girls as well who would be going she was ok with the travelling.We had booked bus tickets to Manali from Delhi. We were 6 people in total and had booked 3 rooms, but decided to tell the girls about only 2 rooms, 1 for boys and 1 for girls.In the bus we all took our seats, every one with their GFs. In the bus I started thinking about the first time I saw Ishika and the first time I saw her ass, and. But things changed when I’m in +2.As started watching blue films and porn movies, my thoughts keep on changing week by week. Here comes the story. My uncle use to stay in the opposite house where we stay. It is my summer gap between +2 and B.E. By habbit, my uncle is a drinker and he usually comes to home by 11:00pm daily.One day at 6:00pm in the evening, I went to my uncle’s home to give some grosseries to my aunty. Once after entering into house, I found the house empty. It is a small three.