Me ankhe band kar ke apni chudai ka maja le rahi thi. Ab me jhadne ke liye teyaar thi achanak usne apna lund bahar nikaal liya jis se me tadap uthi.us...e mujhe apne upper aane kokaha. Ab woh kamar ke bal let gaya aur me uske lund ki swari karne lagi. Woh mere choocho ko jor se daba raha tha.beech beech me hum ek doosre ke hoton ko bhi choose rahe the. Jannat ka majja aa raha tha. Is style ke baad usne mujhe ghutne ke bal (like dog) ki tarah baithne ko kaha aur piche se apna lund meri choot me. Finally you start to stretch, accompanied by a feline growl. You open your eyes and whisper. "Good morning. Feeling any better than last night?" I'm still tired, but I feel much better. I owe that all to you." Why? What did I do?" The minx was out early.I rearrange myself and support my head with my right hand."Well, if I take the time to recount everything, we'll have no time to make love before work. Let's just say that both your mouth and your pussy were exceptional!"You put your hand behind. Then kissing me good morning too. It was as if last night was some really fucked up dream I had. My poor sister was completely unaware that her fucked up husband was eating their daughter’s pussy. Who knows how long that sick bastard was going downstairs and licking up some fresh soft pussy lips. I could barely look at anyone. “What’s up brother?” my sister finally asked. I straightened up and shook my head. “Just a lot on my mind”. My sister hands me a cup of coffee and says “Well don’t you. He shouted back that he would be down in a minute and was just going to change first and I heard his footsteps enter the bedroom. I heard a gasp of shock and then hushed tones for a few seconds. For a few minutes there was silence, followed by the soft moans of passion, whereupon it was time for me to go and take a look.Themida filled me in on the details afterwards. He had come into the room, completely naked, unaware that anyone was upstairs. She was sat on the bed in her hijab and abaya,.