In his physical appearance, he was a couple of steps above regular. That’s my roundabout way of saying he was a good-looking dude. In addition to hi... looks, he was bright, funny, and easy to talk to. In other words, I really liked the guy.Without my realizing I was doing it at first, I began flirting with him much as I’d done with his sister eight years before. I don’t know if he picked up on it at the beginning, but after a couple of months, I’m sure he did. I mean, as I said, he was bright.. It was very strange and soft at a start, then began pumping him slowly. Minutes later I was on the right pace and I could hear him moan, while my mouth was trying to catch up with his growing erection. I began massaging his balls as I was pumping him and my overall impression at that moment was that after all nothing was scary and it was rather delicious, soft and good. Again he asked me to stop as he said he would cum soon if I would continue. He asked me then to stand dogstyle on the bed and. ”Didi, teri chut bahut tight hai…..bahut mast hai…..mere lund ki nichod rahi hai..essi chut mujhe zindagi bhar ke liye chahiye!”“Bhaiya ye chut aaj se aapki hi hai, mujhe apna mota lund de do. Main aapki hoon aaj se. Jaise chaho chod lo mujhe. Dal do ab sara lund meri chut mein, Bhaiya, aapka lund meri nabhi tak ja pahuncha hai. Rohit mere raja, mere bhai chod mujhe!!!!!!!!!!” Saima apni gaand utha kar lund le rahi thee aur main kiss machine ki tarah usski chut ko chod raha tha aur usske. She would pause -- looking at something she’d found -- then push it aside and move stuff around again. She did that several times and he watched her shoulders sag with each new find. From his position at her floor level, the box flaps hid what she was doing from his view.He climbed on up, sensing she was upset about something. He went to stand beside her and she looked up. First, she laughed at the fact he was still nude, but then he saw the tears on her cheeks. Glancing at the box, he saw it.