) But, as the other couple waded through the water, she began to heave and moan. I don't know whether her orgasm was real or whether she was acting fo... the benefit of the unwitting spectators. Either way, it got me even more excited. The couple stopped about ten feet from us. He sat down on a boulder - perhaps as a way of hiding his obvious excitement. I heard her say, "What are you doing?" I forget exactly what he said but it was something to the effect of, "Let's just wait a few minutes." So. She wanted to pet and stroke her stepbrother’s cock, but at the same time something inside her sounded an alarm.He waited to see what his stepsister would do. But he quickly drew her hand back, the sudden motion causing his cock to sway jerkily to and fro.“If you don’t want to play with it, I figure I’ll have to put it to work.” he said, then quickly pulled her skirt up around her waist.He touched her belly through her shimmering pink panties, then carefully took. She didn’t care much and kept laughing.I could see her massive cleavage in her black blouse and her mangalsutra in between her breasts. That made my semi-hard cock stiff. I wasn’t wearing underwear to have a drink with her comfortably. But it made my work difficult. I tried to put it between my thighs to hide from her and I succeeded.She came to her senses in a minute or so and stopped laughing for that joke I told her. She realized that she had been exposing a lot and adjusted her saree to. It was not a bad smell, but I couldn’t describe it. It just smelled weird, but it tempted me to smell it again to get a better feel for it.I instinctively reached down to my pussy, rubbed it a bit. I immediately smelled it. Now it was stronger, it smelt kinda like the new clothes smell you get and a bit like stale water, I didn’t know, to be honest. I looked back at Aman. I said the same. “Okay, then how’s the taste?”He asked, “Is that safe?” I asked quickly. The traditional Sindhi upbringing.