Dosto main raj aj fir apni gasti behan ki story ko pura karne ja raha hu jo adhuri raha gyi thi dosto apne meri pichli story main to peda hi hai ki ka...se meri gasti behan shelly mere online frd se chut or gand marva chuki thi meri behan ko bahut maja aaya anil se chud kar jab anil ne meri behan ko kuttiya bana kar choda to mera bhi dil karne laga ki main bhi chod lu kyoki mera lund un dono ki chudai dekh kar khada tha per pehle shelly apna muh chudva kar mera pani pi chukiThi whiskey ka nasha. Maybe because you look so damn desirable, sorry, but you do and I am trying hard to get my brain to remember the sister part.”We were both silent each with our own thoughts for about ten minutes. Meanwhile I could feel my pussy getting very wet and was afraid of it running down and spotting my dress. Meanwhile Brad still had his erection in spite of his obvious attempt to rid his mind of the cause. About then I saw a Mc-Donalds and I pulled in, grabbed my pocketbook which held my panties and. But things changed, we have practically nothing in common. I run, they don't, I'm an early riser, they stay in bed, I'm a slob, they're both neat-freaks."She stopped talking long enough to order a bottle of water. "I'm not usually this bitchy, it's just that I got home and there was no hot water. They had both showered. Then they complained about the way I left the kitchen." She looked at him and laughed. "I'm not a very good roommate, that's why I'm going to get my own place and live alone.". "Sara moved her head and looked up at me. "Really?"I only nodded and grinned. Suddenly Sara was kissing me. She seemed to realize it the moment I did, and pulled away quickly. "Whoa, sorry," she muttered, and giggled nervously. She sat up on the couch next to me. I wouldn't let this moment get away. I grabbed her face and kissed her hard on the lips, praying that she would kiss me back.The good lord came through.Sara moaned quietly as I slipped my tongue into her mouth, then lifted her hands.