"Go for a ride."She had walked up behind the stuffed chair I was in."Huh?" How strange. It was Christmas night!"Go for a ride in your car."Then she wa...ked away. She seemed to want to distance herself from me. Her nervous gestures were very noticeable.As soon as I opened my car door I saw it. That little cassette player was lying on the front seat driver's side. There was no way that I could miss it!I drove. Then I hit the "play" button. Her raspy, shaky voice came through the little recorder. I. My cock grew even harder at her touch. 'What is she doing?!' I thought to myself. My sister was beautiful but I had never thought of her in a situation like this with me, or any sexual situation for that matter.Imi's right hand began to move, brushing the curve of her breast as she trailed it down the length of her torso, very slowly, so as to avoid the parents noticing. With a calm deliberate movement, she reached between her legs and unfastened the button on my pyjama bottoms. I realised I. “I think that’s enough, my little darling.” He whispered, catching my gaze intensely. My stomach squirmed, breath catching from more than just the pain that was ringing through my ass. He moved forward quickly to capture my mouth, tongue filling the spaces that had felt empty for the past three weeks he’d been ignoring me, hands roaming my body. Our breaths intermingled, chests rising in sync, bodies pressed desperately together.He lifted me up effortlessly and slid his pants down, not breaking. Ami tarpor aktu iccha koire age side e shuilam then oke aste koire kacche nia bollam kemon laglo o bolo onek aram o bollo oer chokh hath badha khulte ami oke bollam akhon hath khulbo khali tomake abar chudbo aktu rest nia o tokhon obak hoie bollo tumi toe monehoi amake ajke pagol koire diba tarpor shuie ami gf er hath nia dhone rakhlam bollam shuie handjob dao r kotha bolo o hath dia bollo tomar toe dekhi shokto hoie ase korar poro r dhukanor shomoi eto boro laglo akhon dhoire mone hocche age.