She climbs up on the couch and sits next to me. With gleaming eyes she leans forward and parts my lips with her tongue. She thrusts deep into my mouth...I can taste her, sweet and spicy at the same time. Our tongues engage in a wrestling match then she nibbles on my lips as her hand fondles my body. She sways her body over mine and I feel her hair caressing me from head to pussy. It is like being stroked and tickled wit a feather. I had never imagined that hair could be so erotic. Finally, she. " She melted into my arms and pushed me back toward the couch. Her hands fumbled with my belt and mine with the buttons of her silk blouse. My finger tips brushed the black lace of her bra, glimpses of which I had seen down her shirt while we walked. She loosened my trousers and pushed my suit jacket back over my shoulders leaving my arms constrained. The next push left me sitting on the couch and she proceeded to pull my trousers towards her. I watched in amazement as this woman became. ”I was immediately interested but had to ask, “Can’t you prop up your phone and do them yourself?”“You can move around, take video from different places and angles.”“Why?”“Don’t ask, get your smartphone and come to my room.”My memory was almost full so I downloaded my sister videos to my tablet which gave me 128 gigs of space for the coming night. I wouldn’t use it all, but then maybe she would extend her nude fucking around to more nights. Our parents were already in bed so she and I had the. I slowly moved my finger towards her left boob and was slowly rubbing it over her jacket. She was not resisting nor encouraging. Railway police were moving there continuously and I was also little worried, if she shouts, what to do? I continued rubbing my fingers over her waist. I started pulling up her saree near her waist to enjoy the soft skin.As soon as I touched her skin, there was a jerk in her body and pushed my hand. I looked at her but she was watching the screen. I again moved my hand.