Agale din sarita aunty mere ghar aayi. Mai dar gaya tha, ki kahii ye mere ghar kuch bata na de. Thodi der baad woh mere paas aayi aur boli ki tum tuit...on lene kyu nahi aa rahe ho. Mai niche dekh raha tha, aur kal se aaunga aisa bola. Agle din mai shaam ko tuition lene gaya. Darwaja khatkhataya. Aur sarita ne darwaja khola. Usne blowz aur petikot hi pehna tha. Mai bola golu kidhar hai. Woh aa jayega sarita boli. Tumhare liye paani laau. Maine mundi hilake ha kaha. Woh andar se paani leke aayi. I really love to have a sister''she kissed me and sat me on my beda blong wig out and makeup kit. making me cute for daddy''we both gonna be so cute , daddy gonna be happy''i was help i a cute dress and she took a picture of us ''oh he is here in 5 lets wait outside''i was so shy both holding hands walking to the street corneri never been out dress like a girl and felt all the man eyes looking at me soon enought his car stop near us and we got insidei was on the backseat alone cyntia slurping. Just as Rob's mind registered that he was cheating on Shannon, he felt an intense sensation in his groin. Tina's sex swallowed his straining erection. Rob looked up at Tina with a smile, as she quickly brought him to an orgasm. Rob remembered how Tina harped on keeping their relations a secret. "You know Robby, your Mom would have a heart attack if she ever found out we were screwing. You can never let her know." Other than the fact that they were cousins, Rob saw nothing wrong with. She tried to reason with me but I punched her tits anyway.Mom started to accept it as a way of life like my sister had all those years. Well she really didn’t accept it, she more or less tolerated it and tried to reason with me.I started telling her what I wanted and she would do it. At first I would ask her to fix something for dinner and she would. Then I told her to stop wearing a bra. I would punch Mom’s tits whenever she wore a bra and it worked. I still punched my sister’s tits no matter.