We briefly rested our heads against each other, kissed, then continued. My muscles once again contracted around him, reacting to the grip he had on my...backside. I knew there would be marks there in the morning, but I didn’t care. I could feel myself getting close. I increased the frequency of my rhythm, and he responded by fucking me even harder. It was sheer bliss, and I knew my orgasm would be intense. I wasn’t sure if I would be able to handle it, and held on for dear life. I started to be. She admired her body with sparkling blue eyes. She scanned the full body mirror--she was 25, and in her prime. Her lush curves left little to desire. Her hourglass figure was complimented by her red lace bra, just covering her C cups, and a matching thong, not covering much. Her dirty blonde hair skimmed her flat belly and the edge of the thong as she hooked her fingers in her panties. She was just about to slide them down when she heard a bang downstairs. Alarmed, she grabbed for her cell. A few days later, we met in CCD (Coffee day). Neha said that her husband was not treating her well. I thought it was some family issue and asked her what exactly was the problem. She said that her husband drinks daily and had fights with her unnecessarily.By the way, Neha had married to a decent and rich family. I asked about several issues causing the problem but finally figured out it could be an issue in the bed. I tried asking if everything was ok on the bed. She told me that because of the. Slowly, my hands went near Buddi’s wet panties and slid them down to view the one that I was going to get into. To my surprise, my cousin sister’s pussy was partly trimmed and wet. Then, I thought, whether it is your sister or mother, their emotions are different when it comes to sex. They say something and their bodies do something else.I made my cousin sister completely naked. I wanted to insert my dick into my cousin sister right then but I was scared as she might wake up and make a scene..