I carried on rubbing and with the other hand gently teased her inner lips. I felt my finger on her entrance. I slid it in really slowly looking up and...watched her eyes glaze over. I curled my finger around and rubbed her inner wall in the G spot area. She as giving out small whimpers. I leaned forward and looked up at her and asked if she was ready. She really didn't care and just smiled. I licked up the full length of her wet slit. Stopping at the top to lick her clit. I took it in my mouth. And to her credit, nikita had a seductively formal way of dressing as well. She wore a sari and a blouse like all most indian alright, but there was a slight difference to what she did with what she wore! She would wear her sari dangerously low, several inches below her navel, and that only meant a hint of the crack of her ass was clearly visible as she turned or bent down to do something. Her blouse, though containing her enormous breasts, would be so loose that those things would jiggle. He interrupted my thoughts, “Well, it’s getting kinda late. I think I’m gonna go take a shower.” He jumped off his bed and walked out of the room. I hadn’t realized that we were talking for three hours. It had just turned 12:00. It was Friday, so it was fine. I laid back and I felt something cold on the front of my panties. I slid my hand under my shorts and felt the soft fabric of my white panties, it was damp. Did I just get wet from my brother? I thought to myself. I felt disgusted of. Mai usse lene station pe gaya…ate waqt teen bottle beer li aur sath me chakna b… Flat pe jakar humne pina shuru kiya… 30 min me hi use nasha chadne laga. Maine apni flirting shuru ki… Bagal me laptop pr maine ashiq banaya apne ka video song lagaya… Aur gaana dekhte hue usse kaha tanushree datta bahut hot hai… Usko kiss krte dekh maja aa raha hai…par wo apse jyada hot nhi hai…Uski jagah ap us gaane me hoti to dekhne me aur b maja ata.. Ye sunkr wo hasne lagi… Ek ghante me use itni chad gai ke wo.