Sath me mera lund mere nikar ke upar se pakad ne lagi mane kaha ya kya kar rahi ho wo boli jab hum chote thae tab bhi hum nage nahate the tab tumhara ...ere bhai se jada lamba tha or us din goverdan mae jab tum susu kar rahe thae tab hume dekha ki tumhara lamba bhi acha hai or mota bhi.Priti kae rahi thi ki uske boy friend se bhi mera jayada lamba or mota hai. Ab tak wo mera lund mere nikar se bhar la chuki thi mane kaha agar aunti agaye to wo boli mamie kumbh karan ki bhaen hai unki chinta mat. The feeling of lust, of wandering eyes staring back to me, digging into ever deeper and more intense. The night wore on and work finally ended, so I hung up my chefs coast and put on my hand wraps it was finally my time, so I went to go punch the bag, but I couldn't shake that damn feeling. I punched harder, and harder each punch shaking my body, as I threw my last punch I spun, felt my fist hit the leather and saw you, you were peering around the corner, biting your lip and tried to duck, but. Help me put things away please.”“Yes ma’am.”I put the ice cream in the freezer and patted Kendi on the butt. I took the bag of potatoes and put them in the sink and filled it with water, then I patted Kendi on the butt. While I was working with the potatoes, Kendi filled our 5-gallon pot with water and put it on the stove to boil, then she patted me on the butt.“Mick, if we keep patting each other on the butts, we are going to be in the middle of something when everyone gets here.”“All right.”I. It was not easy and the very thought of fucking his own sister was too exciting for him. Women were always been his weakness but he never looked at home for sex and his sister though beautiful had never stirred him until now. It must have been because he had never looked at her that way or because of the strict traditions and the taboo idea of having sex with blood relatives.Tradition is funny he thought since marrying cousins of certain type is common and many even married their own sister’s.