Mar gaiiiiii phir main kaha “sorry aunty, aapki iss badi gaand ko dekh kar cntrol nahi kar paya”, wo boli “koi baat nai, jab meri chut maar chuk... ho to gaand maarne mein kya hai, magar thoda dard ho rha hai.main aap ki hi hoon kahi bhaag kar nahi jaa rahi main phir dheere dheere apne lund ko unki gaand mein andar bahar karne laga, phir dheere dheere unhe maza aane laga aur wo siskaariyaan lene lagi or bolne lagi “I luv u sidhu ji, maar lo meri gaand, jitni marzi hai maar. Then I started to kiss her like mad & wild. she was moving like a ‘fish without water’ in the blanket. She was raising her crotch & closing her legs to get a little molested feeling on her clit. Then I started to lick her & suck her body…….. first I licked her neck, her ears, her shoulder, her cleavage, her breasts, her nipples, her upper belly, then slowly dragging my tongue in a right & left way to her navel, I sucked her navel madly like I’m doing pumping her navel hole like a vagina, then I. He had to handle abrand new life and identity as Tara.It seemed a formidable task. A few foreign memories poppinginto his mind were becoming helpful, like knowing that he, orrather Tara, had planned to wear a blue pantsuit, but so manyother things were still unknown to the spirit of the man inside thebody of Tara. Even the report he'd received back in Paris from aprivate detective he'd hired to gather information about her lifecontained only surface information. He hadn't been able to let. Then she slipped her hand down into my boxers and felt my dick and started stroking it. it felt really nice to have someone else do it, so I lay for another few moments letting her work away at my throbbing dick. But realtity kicked in and I jumped up and shouted 'What the hell do you think you are doing!? Your my sister!' and got out of the bed and went down stairs and got some water and decided to sleep on the sofa. After my water and I had got a blanket and lay down on the couch, everything.