She seemed to lay the condescending attitude on thicker than usual that night. "Could you boys set the table". "I've poured you boys some milk — 'ca...se you've had way too much soda". I noticed she was drinking wine.Half way through our spaghetti dinner, I noticed a change in my sister. Her eyes became glassy. Her words began to slur. She seemed tipsy. When I looked over to my buddy, I knew something was up because he had a huge grin on his face. He told me later that he had slipped her some. This is my first story on Indian sex stories and I am regular reader stories on Indian sex stories and all the stories are awesome. Iss se inspired hokar me aaj apne story likha raha hu. Aur apke support ki expectation rakhta hu.Now coming to the point, I have also experience like you people with my cousin Bhabhi. Ab jyada bore nahi karta aur Hindi me story start karta hu kyu ki me gujju hu aur gujrat ke log bhi padh sake..I am heeren aur mein engineer hu aur abhi apna khud ka business sambhal. ” They both laughed about it and Cindy said, “maybe we should do something about it.” Judy looked at her and said, “can I suck on one of your boobs.” Cindy said, “let me put Hannah down and I’ll be right back?” When Cindy came back into the room she was completely naked. She walked over to the couch and started massaging her nipple so it would start milking. When it did she waved Judy over. Judy went over and started suckling on her nipple. Breast milk was freely flowing and Judy couldn’t go. Instead of a yelling scream I heared a warm groaning."At least - there you are!" whispered Sarah.She spread her legs tightly and I pushed my cock between them. She was soaped also, so my hands glided over her body. “Down under” I felt her impressive buttocks. And something else I felt – Marie´s hand, jerking my cockhead!“Mmmh – that´s so good, hold on!”, I whispered in her ear and bite her tenderly in the neck. I kneated her tiny, firmly boobs. But Marie took my left hand, moved it to her butt.