Never had I felt any guilt for fantasizing for my own sister. On the contrary whenever I used to fuck my wife Nila, I was fantasizing that I am fuckin... to my sister Poonam. Which was giving me some more excitement and we used to end up with great orgasm. My sex libido increased to a greater extent after this. My wife asked me so many a times for sudden change in my sexual preferences, but I never gave her real reason. Whenever I used to meet to Poonam I was watching her with some lustful eyes.. Besides I've got something special to show you and I want you to relax and enjoy it...' I sat my beer down and removed my shirt as I laid it to my left I turned back to look at Gary. He was sitting on the floor removing his jeans. As soon as he had them off he looked at me and said are you ready for me to show you my surprise...?' Since the only light was from the television I wondered what he was going to do. In one movement Gary, rose to his knees and reached his hands into his shorts and. I moved closer to get a betterview. Then I place a hand on her knee and slowly pushed her legs furtherapart, she made no response. Now I could see her pussy in all its glory!For awhile I just looked, then I got braver. Carefully (as careful as ahorney 14 year old can be) I placed my hand on my mom's bush, no reaction.Slowly I moved my hand down until my fingers were on her pussy andI began to spread hep pussy lips, still no reaction. I opened her lips upwide and looked. It was a wonderful. Laura stood up again, wandering over to Jacie’s jewellery box, caressing the rings and necklaces there. Jacie found herself staring at her legging-clad buttocks, she could make out her knickers underneath, the French style hugging each buttock perfectly, accentuating the shape. She turned onto her side under the covers, allowing her hand to press against her crotch, she was surprised to find herself a little wet. “I can feel you looking at me Jacie,” Laura said without turning, “I kinda like.