.Or uncal or aunti .Vo log niche rehate the or ham upar hame ek kamara diya tha. Aap ko batavu k uncal ki beti ..Jisaka name tina tha ..Vo dekhane me ...ataka thi .Jeise..Aysha takya same lagati thi. Mast fugur..Or me to jab room dekhane gaya tha to gar me lagi uski tasvir dekhakar hi soch liya tha k yahi pe reha na he. .Tina ko dekha to pagal ho gaya…Mene to dost ko bol diya k bhai ye mall apna he. Ise me pataunga. Fir to ek do mahi ne bit gaye or menre riste uncal or anti se achche ban gaye. The best answer, of course, would be to pretend I didn't, but I was afraid that Dad would figure out I was lying. Besides, which eighteen year old guy wouldn't peek at a naked girl, even if she was his sister?"Yeah, I did," I said, shuffling my feet, pretending to be embarrassed.He got a wistful smile on his face. "Don't worry, I won't tell her. She sure is beautiful though, isn't she? Much like her sister ... and her mom, of course!" Eh, yeah ... I guess?" I stuttered. What the hell was he. .. I'm gonna cum... I'm gonna... OWWWWW!" -------------------------------------------------------------------- Pain yanked me back to reality. "What the fuck! That hurts!" Carol sat poised at the end of my twitching cock, her hand in a vice grip around my balls. Giving me an evil grin, she said, "Good, it's suppose to. You were going to cum." "Ah... Yeahhhh." "You don't get to cum yet." "You're kidding right?" "No. I'm not kidding." With my balls still clamped in her hand, she slid off my. There was no point hiding things from Frank. The man had an intelligent, knowing expression on his face. He was kind and obviously concerned about her confusion. Five minutes later she had told all, waiting for her brother's reaction, sure that he would condemn her acts."I can't say that I'm really surprised," Frank commented a few seconds later. "There are a lot of things I could tell you about this family, but maybe this isn't such a great time to do it." Tell me, Frank, I have to know,".