Before I get into my story I want to describe about my sweet sister. She is 21 doing M.E in one of the reputed college in Chennai. Her name is Ashrita...I call her Ash. She is 5.2 inch height. She doesn’t have big boobs or big ass but she looks like a model. She is wheatish in colour some time during our love making I used to call her as Amala Paul as she resembles her in many things.I and my sister were incest for the past 3 years. But none in my family knows about this. When our parents were. Knowing how open minded my parents are, as I mentioned, I decide to go for broke and see what happens."Mom, have you ever... you know... fantasized... about someone close to you. I don't mean friends, but..."My mother looked at me in silence, then started smiling and, damned if I didn't notice, opened her legs a little wider."You mean people who are related?" Well... yeah. I mean... is it so strange that, for instance when you have a gorgeous brother, or sister, that you fantasize about them?". She pushed her hand down, squeezing and jacking her son's meaty cock."Oh, baby, you make me so horny in spite of myself," she panted. "Mom just can't help herself. All right, Richie, you win. Fuck me now, Son."Still sucking her huge, tasty tit, Richie moved into position between her thighs. Lana quickly cocked up her long legs, her knees hovering over her tits. She gasped as she felt her boy's spongy cock head piercing the curly haired lips of her cunt."Oh, shit, what a way to wake up! Fuck my. He didn’t realize what a sweet, caring, sensitive girl she was, and he probably said some mean things about her so she would have a difficult time getting another date. I let her know that immature men of all ages can respond like that if they are not comfortable with their sexual ability. All she said was "What a silly boy!". I was really impressed with her honesty and her intelligence. She was very mature for her years and seemed like an old soul. Then reality slapped me in the face! She.