She waits bent over the bend wearing thigh high fishnet stockings, long black heels, and matching bra and thong. She’s a light skinned thick fuck sl...t with long kinky hair that falls just above her big juicy tits. She slides her thong to the side. “Isn’t this what you’ve been waiting for? Bring that hard cock over here right now.” I don’t hesitate and pull my cock out ready to fuck her wet cunt but she stops me from sliding in her and turns around. Without hesitating she swallows my whole cock. But I had difficulty to forget that heavenly embrace of my sister, the feel of her breasts against my chest and the feel of her ample ass when I dropped my hands. I swear Deepa Didi was smiling at me naughtily and that naughty smile kept mu cock up throughout the day. In the evening, I chatted with my sister like a friend “Didi, how do you like married life? Does Ravinder love you? Do you enjoy with him in bed?” I asked her and she laughed at my questions,”Seedha kion nahin poochhta ki mujhe. He licked and teased me until I was on the verge of orgasm, then he pulled his head away and looked at me. I was gasping for breath and didn't want him to stop. I needed him to keep going. I pulled his head back down between my legs and grinding my pussy in his face moaned "Please...don't stop...please." Did he even understand what he was doing to me? He put one hand under each hip and lifting my ass off the tables buried his face between my legs and begin licking at a faster pace. He lapped at. It was February and rather, a cold and wet miserable day and since I was coming from the tropics I really wasn’t dressed for winter weather. We ended up staying at the Festival a little later than planned and didn’t arrive to our guesthouse until about 9:00 pm. We were happy to hear the hot springs were open until midnight. After an hour plus bus ride, and being cold, wet, miserable and with achy muscles from a full day of walking, a nice soak in the hot springs sounded right. Things were slow.