I removed his head from my boobs and got up from my seat. I then sat on his lap facing towards him. My boobs reached his face level and he sucked them...without a pause.I kept rubbing his head and moaning and pressed his head more in my boobs. My boobs were turning red and the fire inside my was getting high!He told me to get down. When I got down he closed down my shirt buttons but kept my bra in his pocket. My shirt was a little wet due to his saliva on my breasts and my boobs were slightly. I realized I was staring at her back and my hand was adjusting my rising dick inside the jeans. Shilpa suddenly asked, “Can you adjust my pallu?” I said sure, how does she want it.I stood behind her. She asked me to hold the pallu tightly over her shoulder and pull it diagonally across her back. Then put a safety pin from under her blouse, right under her left shoulder so that the pin itself is barely visible. I started following her instructions.To complete this task I stood close behind her. What’s your name, dear?”“Cassandra,” sis replied, with a most marvelous giggle.I got us in the apartment, and got a suitcase and filled it with all sorts of clothes - putting my bathroom stuff in a pillowcase.I grabbed my sister around the waist and we kissed, like adults do. Her lips tasted so wonderful, and my physical reaction pushed against her. She pushed back, pushing me on my bed.She pulled her blouse off and also her bra; releasing the perfect breasts I remembered from that day she was. The place wasn't busy at all and smelled like sex and cum, I knew I was in the right place because the smell was making my cock pulse. I got my theater ticket and went to the back looking for a booth to sit in to watch some porn and jerk off. After surfing the channels I found a hot one of some white guy getting fucked by a bbc and I thought that this would be a good one as I so wanted to be fucked like that. The martinis must have been kicking in because my inhibitions were gone and I decided.