Why Bhabhi Dada(big brother as called in Marathi) doesn’t fuck you. H e fucks me good but sometimes when he returns from camp I am in my periods. So... fucking gets delayed and my pussy is left thirsty, unsatisfied and desperate for his cock. That day when you saw me masturbating I was too horny and could not control my sex urge. She led me to the bedroom. As she stood near the bed I embraced her and started kissing her all over her face while pressing her bums with my two hands from behind. Her. She took off her hard hat and shook out shoulder length blonde hair.He was congratulating her on the clear round when a clear contralto voice behind him said, "Good afternoon?"Turning the Emir smiled at Diana and said, "Hullo, I'm David Ransome. I just thought I would congratulate your sister on her fine clear round."As he had seen from the photographs provided, the family likeness was uncanny. She too, wore her hair at shoulder length and her figure was somewhat fuller than Susan's. She looked. I'm the one who asked him to fuck me." I grabbed Dad's hand and brought it to my slit, still dripping with Rick's cum and my pussy juice. "I even talked him into coming in my pussy. See?" Son of a bitch." Dad growled. "I can't believe you two. If you're going to screw, at least use protection."I grinned. I had him. "Relax, Daddy." I smiled my prettiest smile at him. "I'm on the pill and I never miss one. I love to fuck too much for that." I moved his hand through my pussy lips, riding him. The. "There’s like, you know, not an obsession oranything like that, but, you know, just a thoughtthat won’t go away." Whatever could it be? Come on, you’re my sister,and my closest buddy. What is it?" I looked at herlong, straight dark hair, cascading down to hershoulders. Her big brown eyes looked over at me.My sister was a very pretty young woman.She looked me in the eyes, and then down at mycrotch again. "I want to, you know, well, I can’tsay it, Fernando."I frowned. She kept.