Her nipples were all puffy and were huge, pointing out, begging to be freed from the confines of her sexy lace covering.As the intensity of my sexual ...leasures increased, I began to stiffen and push my hard cock forward. My eyes were locked onto my sister’s hands as she fingered herself and caressed her nipples right before my eyes. My heart was pounding as we looked into each other's eyes as I began to cum violently.“Ah fuck yessss Amy, I’m cumming!” I yelled out.I stiffened my body, pointed. I do my laundry and go back upstairs. The landlord hasn't returned my call yet. He still hasn't when I finally go to bed. I have trouble falling asleep, wondering what I'm going to find in the morning.I wake up sore and slimy for the third time. This is getting ridiculous. I call the landlord again, leaving another voicemail. He finally calls back around noon, telling me there's nothing he can do unless I can find where the slime is coming from. That gives me an idea.Before bed, I set up my. Her breasts were firm and supple as I pulled her shirt up allowing my lips to kiss their way across her skin, licking, teasing, and sucking her breasts as I squeezed and massaged her…. Her hand had forced its way down the front of my pants to wrap around my engorged shaft while she moaned with approval I believe at the girth and length, which caused her to press her hips into my thigh, feeling the heat exuding from her horny pussy and the eagerness to be touched by my hand as she moved it down. I was not going to get any milk. That was going to be a torture, but aunty said it is better to suffer a week rather than lose our affair forever. However whenever she could she slid her sari to show her breasts to me. The third day after grandma had come, aunty whispered me to come to the kitchen. I was surprised, with grandma having bath in bathroom, how can we play in the kitchen? By the time I got to the kitchen, she had her blouse already open and thrust her breast in my mouth. The breast.