She turned and bent over like her sister showing her juicy cunt to the crowd.“All right, lets fuck.” screamed Mike grabbing the familiar cunt he�...d been fucking for years. Sandy loved it rough and didn’t fight when she was bent over the arm of the sofa. Her shorts were almost ripped from her little body. As the cock of a stranger she remembered fucking once before entered her mouth.Mike shoved his big cock in her wet pussy and the fun began. Sandy loved a hard cock pounding her pussy, not like. She knew by then I would be most willing. She also knew that in my unconscious layers, we were already writhing together and we were feeling each others fingers exploring our most intimate depths; my conscious, surface, denial she savored the most because she knew it would have to be short-lived.I tried to keep calm in the feelings of discomfort, though it was not exactly discomfort, but the inkling of a feeling I either believed I ought to not have or wasn’t aware I should have, the inkling. My idea was to give my mother and younger sister enough time to prepare my eldest ready for my fuck, telling her the new arrangements in the house.My eldest sister was all smiles when I returned. I knew that by now she was ready to take my cock in her pussy after the gap of years.I finished my lunch and went to my room upstairs. After some time my eldest sister came to my room and sat on my cot. Seeing my sister, I got an erection which I did not hide. I was wearing a dhothi, without any under. (i am at moradabad now my id any one need some secreat realations then mail me) this remained a fantasy of mine until my senior year in high school when i was working in a bookstore. I took this job in hopes of receiving discounts on textbooks as i was planning on attending college upon graduation and never in my wildest dreams did i ever think that anything more would come of it. I was 18 at the time that i took this job and at the time that this story took place. I had been employed at this.