She screamed Nina….Nina!!…and all she could listen to was nina moaning and screaming upstairs.One of the sardar undid her salwar’s naala and sim...an who is so delicate just resisted and tried to get free but her salwar was pulled down by the other sardaar.her long jet black hair were getting tangled and my sister was in her black bra and panty held by two unknown ugly sardars.Now she resisted but one of them slid off her panties.She said ‘Please let me go…bhagwan ke liye…’ and they said ‘zaada. Especially if you have nothing to do. But then time slides. You have a good book in hand, and even though you’re sleepy, the pages are delicious. And the sleepiness is delicious too, a rich undiscovered indulgence. Sleep, that’s only an undiscovered country. But sleepiness: now that’s pleasure, a sweet decadence. Like dancing, fucking, getting high. An elixir sprinkled on your eyelids and left to tingle, shooting quicksilver deep into the eddies of your brain. And so it goes. A few nights. ‘That was great, babe!’ he gasped, not that he was a particular expert on fucking. The platinum blonde sighed, contentedly, as she sprawled out, lewdly, beside him. She certainly looked a sight, with her large, shapely boobs tumbling out of the top of her low-cut dress, and her skirt up around her waist. She was naked from the waist down, apart from a pair of lacy-topped, self-supporting stockings. Her naked pubes were glistening with his cum, which oozed slowly from between her puffy nether. She smiled weakly while languidly stroking her oozing sex. Ive never done anything like that before… she said almost with a giggle. I knelt between her thighs and forced them wide with my knees. I leaned over suckling than nipping at her sensitive tit flesh. She started that whimpering sound I have come to love and I wedged the head of my cock into her hole. She gasped as I pushed it in and the ring of her vagina snapped tight behind the crown. Youre mine, I growled and lunged into her,.