As I pressed she is just gasping for air, the look in her eyes was that of desparation. As I pushed some more I felt her hand reach under me and pull ...y cock trying to get more inside of her. I just pushed all the way into her, tight warm and juicy hole. It fit my cock perfectly. I could feel her all around my shaft. My balls were resting on her ass and her head and eyes were tilted back like she was in pure exctasy. I held there for a moment and pulled her face back to mine and kissed her. " Me? Old fashioned?" I rolled my eyes. She felt good pressed against me. Really good."Yes you. And I don't want to scare you away before I prove to you that age doesn't matter." You seem very sure of yourself," I said softly. I put my hands on her hips."I know what I like," she said."You're very trusting," I suggested."No I'm not. I've seen you in action, and now I've seen you around other people ... people who respect you. Respect has to be earned. I think I'm in good hands with you." What if. Never. My body seemed to be moving of its own accord, arching, straining, bucking, humping up at her hand. Her mouth was making laughing sounds around my nipple. I suddenly realized that I’d thrown my arms around her neck and was holding her there against my breast, smothering her, and I let go, collapsing on my back. I couldn’t seem to get enough air into my lungs. Gently, she rested her cheek against my chest, and I put my arms around her shoulders, marveling at the feel of her. We stayed. All 4 of us drove to the marriage hall. As I had thought my sis was getting everybody’s attention guys trying to behave very decently, trying to get a chance to talk with her. Everybody even aged people staring at her and trying to talk with her for some reason. She was enjoying the function quite well.Then after a while I saw her with a guy. He was good looking and humorous. She was enjoying his company. I felt strangely sad inside. But anyways she has her own desires, likes. The guys seemed.