Now I was her master and she, my sex slave for the next few months. Overtime, we had several sessions – sometimes on the sofa, ironing table, kitche... floor, while other times on the bed, toilet and places you can only imagine. She would just come back for more even though, at times, I would have unloaded my balls the very day in other pussies five or six times already.We fucked a few times in my sister’s room where Nasrin slept (on the floor) – it would be hard at times to sneak in and wake her. She moved his hand onto her chest, letting him squeeze her tits. Getting a good grope of his cock, she then moved her hands up onto his chest, breaking the kiss as she removed his shirt. Her hands sat firmly on his chest as she climbed off of the bed and onto her knees. Their tongues continued to entwine with one another as she knelt there. She quickly pushed him away, and started kissing down his torso. Each kiss was gently planted on his skin until she reached his stomach. She looked at him. I have both hands on your pussy now. Your feel the middle finger on my left hand dip between your pussy lips while my right hand rubs your clit just a little harder. Not too hard but harder than before. You grip your breasts tightly as you feel my finger slip inside and the pace of the clit finger increase.My left finger is in you up to the second knuckle and it curls up and presses inside you as my other finger works your sensitive clit round and round. Your juices are running out as you feel. This is my first story. So forgive me if there are some mistakes.From last 4 years I am a reader of ISS. I would like to share my experience also. My favorite is incest. Especially sister. Because my queen also is my sister.My family consist of 4 members. Me, pappa, amma and my sister. We are living ina village. We are one of the richest family in our village. My father is abroad. Through my stories I am explaining my life. Coming to my life.I am 18 now. I am studying in +2. I am not so used to.