I teased her by saying now beat me. She told that she can’t able to defeat me and asked me to let her go. But I told her that you have beaten me I w...ll not release you. And I have started to move my hip to and fro due to which my dick started to rub against her pussy. She started making noise like uhhhhhhhh……………ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…………………… I had grabbed one of her boobs in my mouth over her clothes and started to suck it. Suddenly she pushed me back and told that this is not right as we are. “I am so lucky to have you as my sister”. She smiled and asked me to take off her bra. I reached around her. I cannot say why my hands were shaking and fiddling at the clasp but then I was able to open it. Her firm still pliable boobs jumped out and felt so nice against my chest as we pulled each other closer and kept kissing. “Oh, you are getting very confident”; I heard her say, as my hands fell down behind her, cupping her round ass globes and quickly tracing towards her covered pussy. “I. Bubbly bhabhi is like a second mother for me and my sister. Maybe that’s why I wanted to fuck her because I want to fuck my mother and I succeed in doing so. I’ll tell you about it in my next story. Bubbly bhabhi’s figure is 34-28-34 and she’s a real milf. When she wears her red saree man she looks damn hot, that blouse shows her deep cleavage and is almost backless. She looks so fucking sexy in that saree when she turns and shows her bare back and fat ass. So now I’ll tell you how it all. "Yes, there I was -- finally." The next morning, I walked into my father's room naked. He was just rising, getting ready to take a shower again. He looked up and knew he would be having another i****tuous coupling.As we adjusted the spray and began to wash each other, handing the soap back and forth, we began to kiss and fondle the other's body. "What do we do today, Andrea?" he asked. "Today, I shower again with you, again, of course, and I want you to fuck me, daddy," I said. "I want to feel.