Whoopee.”“What’s this? Sibling rivalry?”“We’re not siblings,” I muttered.Delores gave me one of her critical...looks, one of thoselooks I knew meant I would be changing something in mylife, which she assumed was for my own good.“You know, maybe this will give you two a chance to burythe hatchet.”I wanted to burry a hatchet. About five inched inDarren’s back. But instead I said, “Maybe.”We spent the rest of the night preparing. To me bhi ready hu …..”And we decided to do it at our home, as we have got 2 bedroom hall apartment. So gar pahuchte hain , jaise darvaja bandh hua …mene jake Tejal ko kas ke pakad liya, and started kissing, She was also enjoying this, and responding. Kya mast lips the uske…mast bade bade lips ko lock karne me jo muje maja aa raha tha vo shayad aaj tak kabhi nahi aya tha. Hame action me dekh ke ……Tushar bhi Neha ke pas gaya …and he started pressing her boobs over the top. Wow what a scene, jo. . I never noticed this unless one day while we both we alone at home and I used to sleep in moms room when we were alone and mom used to wear cotton night gowns or silk night gowns in home also sometimes even saree! That night she was wearing a cotton night gown and the buttons were open as I woke up in the middle of night I noticed that and could easily see her cleavage! I had a hard on and got horny but can’t do anything since I used to fear dad if mom told anything to dad then I m gone! So I. . And I was cumming like a firehose, filling her mouth with a river of thick salty semen! It was inevitable that sooner or later, we would graduate to fucking. She showed me the other book that Ling had slipped to her, The Joy of Sex, which had just been published that year. She wanted to try every position and technique in it. And we did, with total abandon. On about day five, I left her at my apartment while I did my laundry at the little laundromat down the street. When I returned, I.