You are very pretty. If you weren't my sister, I would..." You would what?" she said with a tease in her voice. She was in her bra and panties."Stop i... Cici ... please?"She put on the red dress, pulling it down over her beautiful midriff. Her bra was showing. I pointed that out."So now, you want me to take off my bra in front of you. Are you some kind of a pervert big brother?"I looked away. "I think you are very pretty, but I have no right to tell you how I feel. It is not appropriate for a. Usne sirf ek shirt pehani thi aur niche kuch nahi.Woh mam ke paas ake unke baith gaya. Dono jor jor se has ne lagee.Sale kamine main andar naha rahi hun ki hag rahi haun kuch to socha hota?, aise hi andar gush gay … Jaab bhi ata hai Din main chaar paanch baar mujhe chodta hai. Aur woh bhi kise kise pose main … Ohhh god main pagal ho ati hun. Ise hi chal ta raha to main maar jaungi.Itna khte hue mam kapde pehan ne jaa rahi thi ki achanak vicky ne mam ke haath ko pakad liya aur mam ko kahda kar. He roughly turned me around and pulled my jeans down further to expose my ass. I pulled away and started to yank up my jeans. "Ok seriously, I'm leaving." He jerked on my jeans simultaneously pulling me back to him and lowering them again so he could spank me for being naughty. The sting felt wonderful and I felt him move my thong to the side and heard him unzip his pants. "You gonna fuck me? Yea, you better..."I felt his calloused hands return to both my nipples and my clit. I felt his hard. High pronounced cheek bones with a subtle hint of blush, long luxuriouseyelashes and big, plump lips in a glittery, bubblegum pink.I had to get out of this. I reached for my hair and gave it a pull,hoping it was a wig. I felt a sharp pain and as I let go, it just poppedback perfectly into it's mass of ringlets.I tried to reach around the back of the dress, hoping to find a button,or a zip, or something to get me out of it and that's when I heard her."Oh sweetie," laughed a familiar voice that.