Then I felt Phil’s hands beside me. She never said no, she never screamed, she never objected but Phil had her undie's hanging from a finger when he...got through.I was old enough to know better, you don’t fuck your sister and surely don’t fuck someone who doesn’t want too, but like I said Susan never said stop. My face was buried into her neck as I kissed a trail leading to her nipple. For a girl of fourteen she had pretty nice tits. The nipple hardened as I sucked in, then the other one. With. Let me suck each one into my mouth and gently nibble on it. Let me reach down and fondle your ass. Can you feel my cock throbbing in your hand? That is what you do to me.I continue jerking myself, every now and then reaching down to caress my balls. Now I want to cum, for you. I don’t want to dilly dally around. I speed up my strokes. My mind is filled with flashbacks of your beautiful face, that smile that melts me every time you look at me. My God Julie, what you do to me. If only you could. A number of people have wondered why I drank beer when I went out and not wine. To me, it seemed to be a break from work. I tasted wine often as I worked, and a few beers now and then let me feel relaxed. It made me feel less of a wine snob. Tonight, we found our way up the stairs just after six in the evening. The club was only about half full with several regulars seated at the bar who waved at us when we walked past. Carl shook his bar rag at us as we settled into place and Dina, the. My sister took the window seat. My aunt sat in the middle and I sat towards her left. We were chatting with each other normally.We were going to visit a nearby mall in Navi Mumbai which was about half an hour drive from their house. The first 10 minutes I was sitting away from her.Suddenly, I felt my aunt touching her leg to mine. I could not judge whether it was intentional or not but I instantly had a hard on. I was trying to control myself but could not.So I decided to enjoy the little time.