It took me a while to gain my control. I let her in.She took a towel and started wiping her body. Her saree was stuck to her body and all the curves a...e prominently visible. She was aware of her situation so was standing facing the opposite direction. That gave me an opportunity to have a look at her velvet like exquisite back. My cock stirred inside my boxer and started rising by that sight.I asked about her being late. She told me that she met with an accident on her way to our place and had. I wanted it... I wanted it more than anything. "Yes Peter... yes... fuck me like a woman... do me." Peter immediately began humping me furiously. Slamming his hips repeatedly against my up-turned cheeks. His balls whipped against mine over and over again. The pain of his intruding member was definitely dissipating. Replaced by hunger... hunger and longing for his hot sperm... only then would I be satisfied. I began rocking backwards each time he thrust towards me. "I knew you could do it, I. She is 27..She is damn hot..Her fig is 38 28 40..I am mad bout her big boobs and her protuding ass..I always wanted to fuck her.Bt was sacred as she was my didi..She is very friendly with me..I sometimes used to touch her ass and boobs but she thought it was accidental…One day a lot of guests came to our home.My mother called her to assist her.She came as she was our neighbour And cousin also..She was wearing a tight black colour cotton shalwar kameez which was fitting to her body like second. He had wanted to put his arms around her all evening. When they got to her room, he set her on her bed but didn’t want to leave. She didn’t really want him to leave but she just didn’t know what to say, so he said it.“You really looked pretty tonight. Not that you don’t always look pretty but it is good to see you healing and that dress is mighty pretty too.” Ok so now he was rambling, say goodnight and get the hell out. But he couldn’t.“Do you need anything, or can I get you anything before.