)we are 7members in my family, parents and 2 sisters, elder sister 28 married and shilpa 22,studying in college,meri bahin shilpa ka bahut kam umar me...hi mast figure ho gaya tha ,bade bade doodh, aur gaand bhi bahut mast ho gayi thi, main jab bhi usko sote hue dekhta mera land khada ho jata tha.. Main apni bahin ko chodne ka soch raha tha.. Lekin samajh nahi aa raha tha kaise chodu.. Uski moti moti janghe, badi gaand , sawla bhara bhara badan mujhe madhosh kar deta tha..Mera ek friend tha neel. His hindquarters pistoning of their own volition. He was missing her entrance by some margin, but the friction of her fur covered mound against the delicate skin of his nerve packed shaft was almost as good.She reached back and helped him home in on her vagina. In a blur of motion, he was buried inside her before either of them knew much about it. An adjustment of his hold and stance allowed for a greater depth and he sunk the entire length of his cock into her warm and willing recesses.Sal. “That doesn’t mean we can’t go sledding,” he said.She ended up going with him, muttering about how crazy she was, and how juvenile he was acting.The “sled” turned out to be the inner tube from a big rig truck, almost five feet in diameter, and totally un-steerable. The first time down the hill, she was scared, so he simply sat in the middle of the tube, and pulled her down on his lap, like he was a chair. Both were bundled up, so his hands on her chest, holding her against him, were neither. I didn’t mind. I really enjoyed her company, her mind and her body. Another benefit was that she took me occasionally to exhibitions at the gallery where I met the owner and her other staff. I got to drink good champagne, something that I could not afford, as well as to eat the lovely nibbles they provided. It was on one such occasion that Donna posed another of her interesting questions. She was beautifully dressed in her dark suit and white silk shirt – ‘It’s for the punters, College, the.