He gave me a lid he'd brought with him and as we stood up he slipped his hand into mine and again my heart started racing, he looked at me and just sm...led, and squeezed my hand a little.When we got back to the house, he got changed into a tight t-shirt and loose jeans, we had a couple of drinks and stayed up talking to the early hours of the morning. And by the end of the night our hands had not parted and I so desperately wanted him to kiss my hungry lips. I suggested we go to bed and I led. Jaisa hi aaandar dalne waallla tha wo mannna karne lagi ..Tabhi maine kaha ooook ….Nahi dalta hun …..Par uska chahera utar gaya and mera bhi ….Mai samaj gaya yeah sharam hai maine supaaada aanadat daal diya wo rooo padi mai ghabra gaya aur usko kiss karne laaga …Wo thoda shant hui tabhi mainr 1 jor ka jhatka maara aur pura aandar daal diya …Wo chilaane lagi aur bola nikalo …Maine nikal diya …..Aut wo khush ho gayi par jaisa hi nikala usne bola oooo thank god …..Maine phir se daal diya and aab. She could barely close her hand around its girth, but what made her tremble was its position, inches from where her pussy lips would be, and perfectly aligned with where her cunt would be.She stood for a little while, her heart in her mouth. It was patient, but she knew it wanted her. She stepped through the gap between the spit and the block. Her pussy was throbbing. She couldn't resist kneeling down in the grooves. She leaned forward over the block. The feel of her breasts slipping through. A finger slide inside my sister's slick wetness and she moaned.You love having your butt fired up; I asked her?Karen had tears in her eyes but answered me by kissing my hand. I caressed her pussy lips and hit her nub lightly with every thrust of my hand. Soon Karen was bucking and thrusting her cunt onto my hand.What a slut you are Karen I heard my own voice say as she thrust her body onto my finger, her hands wrapped around my wrist as she screamed, YES!As her body shaken with an orgasm I.