MAIN NE POOCHA KE TUMHARI SAHALIAN OR RISHTEDAR AURTAIN KAISY JISM KI MALIK HAIN TO WHO BOLI KI MERI CHHOTI BAHAN HAI IS KI ILAWA US KI DO SAHALIAN HA...N. MERI BAHAN HAI TO CHHOTI LIKIN US KE BABBAY MUJH SE BHI BHARI HAIN MAIN BADI MUSHKIL SE US KE LIYAY ‘DD’ CUP KI BRA DHOOND KE LAATI HOON KIONKE TUM JANTAY HO KE YAHAN ITNAY BADAY BABBAY BUHAT HI KUM AORTON KE HOTE HAIN. MAIN NE HAIRAT SE POCHA KE AGAR TUM SE BHI BADE HAIN TO KITNAY BADAY HONGE. WOH BOLI KI USKI SAHAILION KE BHI ITNAY BHARI. . Unki smile kmal ki thi jv mene unko phli bar dhyan se dekha wo karib 25 saal ki hi hongi unki nai nai shadi hu thi or abhi tk koi baccha bhi nhi tha, fir un aunty ne dhire dhire meri mummy se jaan pehchan krli or ghr aane lgi, wo mujhe dekhti or smile krti me bhi rply me smile kr deta, ek din meri mummy shadi me gav chli gai or papa duty pe nikl gae, or jesa ki mene btaya meri mummy wo ache frnd ho gye the to mummy unko bta k gai thi, fir wo mere ghr pe khana kha liya ese hal chl puchne k. I started to get a warm feeling and instead of yelling at Mark to stop, I began to wonder where his fingers were and what they were doing. We passed under a street lamp and just for a brief moment I could see his hand move under her skirt at the top of her thighs.My mouth started to get dry and I could actually hear my heart beating. I know I should have stopped him but instead I looked ahead to see when the next street lamp was coming up. I heard a small rustling of her dress. I slowed down. But I was very, very wrong. He gleefully announced it was my turn and ordered me to lie on my back. He started at my breasts, licking and sucking on them with fervor. He slowly, teasingly made his way down my body. I had pink satin panties on and he pulled those off with his teeth (OMG!). He stared at my pussy for a little while, spreading my lips apart and playing with it like it was a new toy. “Your pussy is fucking beautiful. I love that you shave.” He took in a deep breath. “Fuck me, you.