.Aur wo aawaze b nikalne shuru kr di thi…. Jb wo puri tarah se garam ho gyi to usne apne nada khol kr khud salwar nikal di…. Aur ab uski chut mere...samne bilkul nangi thi…. Mai der na krte hue fauran jeb se condom nikala aur pahna…. Aur agle hi pal maine uske chut pe lund rakh ker ek jhatka diya jisse wo cheekh uthi aur mujhe kas kar apni baho me bhar liya….Aur kahne lagi chod do mujhe…. Fad do meri fuddi…. Bahut din se iski pyas nhi bhujhi h…. Ab tum hi iski pyas bujha sakte ho…. Bahut dino se. Not that she was going totreat me like a doll or anything like that. But she explained thatmothers have some deep desire to teach their daughters how to becomewomen. You know, the makeup, and shaving legs and plucking eyebrows andall that. I understood what she was talking about though I'd never haveimagined she'd ever have that conversation with me.I cleaned off the table as Mother decided she'd like to continue theconversation, so she disappeared into her room for a few minutes while Iwashed. By the time I got into the bathroom, I wasn’t sure whether I needed a shower first or needed to relieve the tension that had been building up inside me all day.I turned the shower on, and slipped my damp togs off. As I put them on the counter beside the sink, I spotted a pair of my sisters panties on the sink surround. I reached out and felt the shiny material. Something I often did at home, when there was no one at home, and a full laundry basket. I lifted the white panties to my face inhaling. The feeling of being stuffed absolutely full of cock was too much to take and I collapsed onto Bud's chest with my big boobs squashed between us. Bud put his hands on my hips and pulled back slightly. In anticipation of his thrust I tried to relax, but I had no control. My pussy was out of control; spasming and caressing his cock all on its own. I had wondered what I should do when I finally had a real cock inside me, but I needn't have worried, my body was responding all by itself with no help.