She had let herself go. Her hair needed cutting, she wore no makeup and, the absolute worse, she had gained weight. Although she had been dropping pou...ds since she started chatting, it wasn’t enough. She couldn’t meet Cameron like this. There was no chance she could remain the woman he seemed to like once he saw her. So she stalled him. Then she began to work on getting back in control of her life. She had her hair trimmed and shaped. She went to a professional for a makeover, buying many of. It was a covered indoor kind of a poolso there were’nt any people or staff wandering around. I changed into my trunksand Shweta had a bath robe on. So she took it off, and revealed her black onepiece suit. Damn she looked so hot in it that I forgot she was my sister! I hadnever seen her like that before. I started having a hard on, so I quickly stepped in thepool. She said she could’nt swim and so was nervous. I told her to relax andhold my hand. So she did, and stepped inside. She was so. She knows what to do, so she pulls it out and proceeds to lick up and down my shaft. ‘MMM, i’ve wanted this in my mouth all day’, she says as she continues to lick and kiss all over it. Without warning, she inhales it, all the way to the base, her throat full of my cock. She is good at this…allowing a cock to go all the way down. She massages it with her throat as her lips continue to suck and her tongue rubs the shaft up and down. She takes my hands and places them on the back of her head and. I. butinstead all I got is the designation of dacoit's housewife called Gauri.Its not easy being a dacoits wife. He is gone for months at times leavingme alone to take of his house and family. I do all the household choresand take care of everything. Whenever I find time I sit and chat withother women of village and hear their stories about how someone's husbandfucks them daily or how someone's husband is unable to satisfy her. Isleep at night thinking about these things and finger myself.