I hope you will enjoy this story. This story is how I fucked my friend’s sister and let me explain myself to you. I am 28 years old 5 feet 10 tall, ...air and have athletic body. This story happened when I was 21 years old. I used to live in Bangalore for studying. I used to live alone in a room. Ankit was a very good friend of mine and he hailed from Haryana.Talking about his family he had father and mother and a sister in her house. This is about fucking his sister Preeti. She was 26 years old. She scowled, "Don't touch me. Leave me alone."She reeked of sex. He had no desire to touch her. Phil laid down on the opposite side of the bed, and they fell asleep. They didn't talk again until the next morning while driving home except Beth saying, "Phil, it was a memorable birthday, but I never want to do anything like that again. You know dear, it's a hard way of earning a living, much harder than I thought. I'll tell you what happened with the last guy when I feel human again."Finally,. ” I took her last two pieces. She glared at me. “Fine. I’ll give you a stupid fucking kiss. I don’t know why you want one so bad anyway.” She huffed standing up. “Language.” I warned, trying not to laugh. I watched her walk over to come stand beside me expectantly. “Well?” She snapped. “Are you going to stand up?” “No.” I said enjoying her discomfort more than I should have been. She could have walked away and I wouldn’t have stopped or. No, leave the heels on.She looked into each of our faces and finished with Tim, “I can’t believe I am doing this. There are other customers here.”“I am proud of you, Helen. This is another big step for you. All three of these women have been exposed the same way here. Only for Sharon it was her son who had her do it.”“Sharon, your son?”“Yes, Helen. My son, John, right over there helping that woman. Helen … I am … submissive to my own son.”Helen gasped but was looking deeply into the Sharon’s.