Now, coming to the story.It all started 3 months back when I was trying to move on over my ex and had installed a few dating apps on my mobile. Obviou...ly, I was not in need of another relationship and honestly, I had no idea about what I wanted through those dating apps.Anyway, while I was swiping left and right on tinder, I came across Shikha. She was my coaching friend and we were connected on facebook too. Seems she was in Bhopal that time (she was working in IT firm in Mumbai). So, I just. I laid there trying to catch my breath while his hand slowly caressed mine and traveled up my arm. I turned on my side and looked at him. His dark brown hair was mussed and his mustache crinkled in his smile. The light in his eyes made them green as an Irish Shamrock and full of life. His easy relaxed smile was infective and I found one twitching around my lips. His hand reached up to cup my chin and his thumb traced my lips brushing them with tenderness. On the second pass I parted them and. It smelled really bad. They were afraid of the wild animals too, so I had to go with them and take the flashlight. The more they drank the more often they had to pee and the less they cared about their privacy.Of course I had seen my wife pee a few hundred times but not my sister-in-law. At first Carrie tried to hide behind a tree or a bush but quickly she needed my help to keep her from falling on her ass. I got to hold the roll of toilet paper too.After just a few times I was aiming the light. They were so soft with mucus. Her vaginal hole was lying deep inside the whirlpool of rose petals. The inner lips of her pussy overlapped and concealed it. I gently widened her tender lips aside and inserted my ring finger inside the vaginal hole. I felt like something is strange inside and immediately pulled my finger out.It was wet with her vaginal liquids it’s as if I dipped my finger in a bowl of honey her cunt was so wet with lust. The fluid was a bit viscous with a whitish tinge. I then.