She started using her tongue on my dick and was now not using her hands she was using her mouth to stroke my dick up and down and her tongue playing w...th my dick head was so good.Then she hold my balls in her hand with other hand started giving me lot of fast strokes I was not gonna resist I was about to come and my fantasy to come in someones mouth was about to finish I asked her I am about to come she made the strokes faster and I came in her mouth she swallowed and cleaned my dick and again. “Well? You don’t always get to be my foot boy. Show me what you’ve got. Go ahead… go down.”That was far more encouragement than I actually needed. I parted her legs with my face, and began to kiss and suck her swollen labia. She lifted her hips, pressing her mound into my nose. I responded, licking at her already moist lips. She moaned her approval. I continued licking, sucking, and nibbling her puffy pink gash until it was slick and dripping with a combination of my saliva and her. After breaking away from each other Nakul gently eased me against the wall and raised my kurta to touch my naked smooth stomach. I shivered and closed my eyes as his touches became more erotic. Nakul slowly ran his finger on my stomach and then reached down to pull the nada of my shalwar. As he was gently pulling at the cord I reached behind myself to unzip my kurta and pulled it over my head. Nakul removed my shalwar and then admired me. His sister was a full grown woman of 24 with large firm. He was a swimmer in High School like me and was the total surfbro type even down to looks with his shaggy blond hair. People constantly teased him about it and referred to him as "Spicoli" due to his resemblance to the famous character from "Fast Times at Ridgemont High". His body had been refined from years of surfing & swimming and his cock was larger than mine at 8inches but was cut and was more slender with a more bulbous pronounced head. I knew this because we had shared girls together.