I loved my mother dearly, but her presencehad made me a bit uncomfortable. I promised her I'd be home by lunch timeas she made her way out the door. I...found myself worrying about her; allalone for the first time in years. Part of me wanted to run after her,another part of me wanted to stay. The part that wanted to stay won outin the end. I hadn't noticed earlier, but Darla was wearing my bluepleated skirt. Great minds think alike, I giggled softly. I also hadn'tnoticed but now she was as tall. I laid My sister on her bed and crawled between her legs. No words were exchanged. There was no need. I slipped inside. She wrapped her legs around me and we began the age old art of love making.With my cock lodged into my sister's wet pussy she whispered in my ear, "fuck me like you mean it. Fuck me like a horny whore." And so I did.I began to send my rigid cock into my sister's pussy with every bit of force I had. Our crotches slammed together making a smacking sound each time I buried myself. He slowly removed his lungi, slid down his underwear and I could see a black long and thick monster with veins around it. He took my hand and placed it on his cock. He gently started stroking it. I didn’t know what was happening. It was warm and I kinda liked it.He started running his hand around my body which was ticklish. I kinda liked it. Now I was stroking his cock slowly with both my hands.Manish: Do you like lollipops?Me: Yes uncle..why?Manish: Will you take my dick in your mouth? Don’t. Rajesh resumed indulging Seema with more enticing texts. Her libido kept building with every description from Rajesh. She began feeling herself at the corners of her breasts and pinching her nipples. Her legs were locked tightly in the attempt to subdue the constant vagina spasms which made her jerk and tremble again and again.Her oozing could not stop as Rajesh’s eroticism was too much for her to take, and inevitably, it gave her several surges of orgasms that left her struggling to regain her.