I rolled Carly onto her back, lowering my mouth to a pert nipple. The catch of her breath thrilled me as I teased the tip of my sister's breast with a... eager tongue, briefly drawing it between my lips to suckle. Too inflamed with lust to linger, I kissed and nuzzled a path down Carly's body, moving between her breasts and over the belly to the cute indentation of her navel. She gasped in surprise as I probed it with my tongue. "Do you know what I'm going to do now?" I asked, lifting my mouth. So here I go.I am from Mumbai and live with my parents and a brother. In my neighborhood stays the heroine of my story my chachi with her son and chacha who still is unaware that his wife fucks around with me in his absence.Just thinking of her and writing this story has made my tool erect. This is love and lust. Combination of both you guys can say. The story started this way. I always had a huge crush on her. I used to just masturbate thinking of her whenever there was an urge. I never. I bit her nipple, held it between my teeth, and touched it with my tongue. Twisted it with my tongue, sucked it in hard and pulled and let go.She was moaning and mumbling me and asked me to suck harder. I sucked on both her nipple turn my turn. I held her nipple between my fingers while I sucked the other one. I pinched and pulled it, pressed it hard, circled it with my thumb. She held her breast together and I sucked both her nipple in to my mouth together and sucked it hard. She held me so. I offered to help him to pack his wanted belongings as he moved to a smaller flat with adapted shower room and the ability to hoist him in built in facilities.One of the many valued items of furniture was a fine wooden rack for books and magazines and I offered to empty the contents and mark them for unpacking. In doing this I discovered he had a collection of porn magazines which were of what I would describe as "woman next door" clothed and naked. I didn't say anything to him but told him his.