Fir maine usko bola k main itni long journey k kaarn boht thak gya hun please wo thoda les pe b massaage krde frnds pata nhi uske dimaag mein kya tha ...r wo bina kisi hichkhichat k maan gyi or ab dheere meri legs pe massage krne lgi main toh maano jannat mein tha ab wo or oil lene k liye uthi itne mein maine apni shirt utaar di or wo ye dekh k hairaan ho gyi or bolne lgi k ye sb kya hai toh maine bola k mujhe thoda yahaan pe b massage krwani hai toh wo mnna krne lgi but maine bola k agr uska. Their mother went in the kitchen, and Amy took the opportunity to open her legs, placing her feet on the edge of the chair across from him. Her skirt was hiked up, and he could see her white panties. His gaze followed his sister’s hand down between her thighs. Her fingers nudged her panties to the side, exposing the curls of her bush. Her pink, swollen lips were quivering, beckoning him. Breathing heavily, watching his reaction, Amy slid a finger into her treasure. He watched her finger slide. ”“Go get pretty ... prettier ... Meggie. See you when you get back.”“Aye-aye, Sergeant Jack!”“That’s ‘Master Sergeant Jack’ to you, kid!”Meg stuck out a surprisingly long, pink tongue, then flounced off down the hall.The pizza arrived. I paid and tipped the kid, then got out plates and napkins and put them on the breakfast table in the kitchen.“Soup’s on, Sis!”“Coming!”Meghan came into the kitchen barefoot, and still in her swimsuit, a very skimpy bikini. The triangular top – some shiny,. I felt each throb and pulse as his cock jerked inside me and with each jerk I felt a new jet of his cum erupt from his cock until I could feel it seeping out around his cock. My head was spinning, my body was in such a state of pleasure that I could hardly control myself and I pushed down even harder on him as he pushed up against me and suddenly I felt a sort of delicious pain for a few seconds that made my eyes fly open, as his cock head slipped right thru the opening I guess into my bowel.