When Billy didn't reach for it, she moved closer. "I like looking at your thing. It's sort of cute." Jesus, cute!" he groaned.She moved closer, withou... thinking, reaching for his prick. "I don't mean cute," she said. "I mean horny and masculine." Hey, cut that out!" He moved back, hitting the wall. "Jesus, Sis, you can't do that." Just let me touch it a minute," she said."You're crazy," he said, but he stood still while she touched his cock.He had noticed in recent years that his sister was. She learned typing and steno and got a low paying job. She had only one dream in her mind that I should be able to get a job.As mom was lonely all her life, after I grew up, I tried to help her in whatever way I could. I used to give her company and started doing small household works to help her. Soon we became just like friends. I knew how much hardship my mom was going through to bring me up. I was determined to be a good son to her and get a job so that I can relieve her from her hard. She was slowly stirring her hips against the circular motion of my tongue and fingers and moaning softly. Then she raised her ass up slightly, slid her hand underneath and pushed my finger away from her asshole then she slowly slipped her middle finger into her wet hole, and I continued to lick over her sweet spot. Kathy began stirring her finger deeper into her asshole, and then stopped strumming her clit to pull my head up by my hair. Looking deeply into my eyes while I continued to stroke my. Yeh mai hoon.. Sanju nahi..” mei khil khila kar hansthe boli, “neeru.. Thu kaise thad gayi mai sanju ko chodna chahtha hun…?” “mujhe sab maloom bhayya.. Kaise tum use ghoor rahe the.. Jaise hi wah jara jukhee ki tum uske gale mei jahnkthe apna maslana mei dekh chuki hoon.“meri gudiya.. Thu kitnee achi hai.. Kab programme banaogi..?” bhayya pooche. “tum abhi teen char din rahoge na bhayya.. Socch the hai,. Use kais patna..” hum aise hi bathen karthe ghar pahunche.. Phir us raat bhayya ne phir.