Thank you for the response to my previous story . This story is about how I fucked my neighbor.Her name is Chandini. She is 1 year younger than me and...Chaitra’s sister. After the first incident with Chaitra, we both became so sex-addicted that we used to make out whenever and wherever possible. We both started to skip our family trips and have sex till they come back.On one such occasion, our families had planned to visit Wayanad a beautiful place in Kerala for 3 days. I gave a silly reason and. Fire.She loved fire; loved snuggling up beside a big open fireplace, watching the flames flicker around the logs, the embers glowing brightly with almost fluorescent intensity. The light would dance on her face, alternately making her eyes flare red and disappear into shadow.Even just a candle flame could hold her undivided attention, flickering and flaring, twisting and turning, quaking at the least discernible breeze.But best of all was a bonfire. That made autumn worthwhile. Perhaps that was. Everything went downhill after with her saying that she knew she had said she would be back at lunch time but now she had decided that she preferred to stay put and that anything he wanted to say had best be put in terms appropriate to an audience. He raised his voice; she lowered hers and acted managerial and calm.The ground he chose to begin on was the one which she had most feared would lead to counterattack rather than conciliation; the question of vows and their observance or otherwise.. She knew he wasn't that big, but it seemed to take forever to get it in. He felt like he was really opening her up. She moaned as he kept sliding, sliding, deeper, giving her more and more.She felt his balls nudge her bottom. Balls They felt full. She wanted to giggle. She'd take care of that!He shifted slightly, then began thrusting, rubbing every hot nerve in her channel. She moaned with each thrust. She could hear her mother moaning, too. She could hear the stead slap-slap-slap of fleshy on.