I was amazed that this time she did it on her own. I made her lie down on the bed, climbed up on her, placed my cock on Srishti’s pussy, and gave a ...hrust. My cock was half inside her. She stopped kissing me and moaned slightly. I looked at her face. Her eyes were closed and mouth wide open.She felt pain and pleasure. I gave another thrust, and it was all in. I started fucking her slowly. It was a fantastic feeling. My cock was finally inside my elder sister’s pussy. Oh, it felt like Srishti’s. It was the perfect opportunity to seduce him and fuck him. I was so desperate for some good sex that I didn’t even care to wait and get to know him. From that small interaction, I knew he wouldn’t turn down the offer to fuck me.We had to go check the wedding venue today and some small chores as well. Patrick was going to drive Selena and me around the city today. So I dressed up in a tight body-hugging t-shirt that was very thin and revealed my bra’s outline. I put on high-waisted jeans that. The feeling of her body against mine was really starting to drive me wild. Feeling her 36D breasts through her teaching blouse caused my cock to start to move. I slowly turned my head to the side and kissed her on her full lips as she lay her head next to mind. A few more kisses and out mouths started to be more and more open eventually our tongues sliding out and into one another mouth for a deep french-kiss. Once we started kissing we knew there was no stopping. I rolled on my back and we. .. sweetheart, you don't put gravy on spaghetti, you put spaghetti sauce on spaghetti." Oh, that's right, you two didn't grow up in an Italian neighborhood, did you?"All of us laughed and said, "You see, you need this city girl around here to set you country bumpkins straight. Yes, you put gravy on the spaghetti. The "gravy" is made out of tomatoes with plenty of spices. It just so happens, you country people buy that stuff in a jar and ruin your dinner, oops I mean supper." If I ever get a.