.Mmmmm” she moaned. “I am cumming too, didi”. As soon as I spoke those words, I woke up startled from this wet dream! I looked at my shorts and ...y cum was all over it. I got down and changed myself into new tracks and got out of the room. ****My sister (didi) was having her breakfast. I looked at her and my mind was all blank. She smiled at me and asked if I had brushed. I said no and sat down on the sofa trying to sideline my thoughts of the dirty dream by reading a newspaper.My sister’s wet. Rupali had a big appetite and I was always ready to oblige her. The time she told me that she will be leaving the job as she was engaged, she had also told me that she will speak to her sister Sita and ensure that she continues to serve me the way she did. Some days later she joined us along with Rupali, as she wanted to learn the job, she was only 15 months younger to Rupali. She was also fair, but not as tall & well built, as Rupali. Had a decent figure and long hair. Her boobs were well. During this he pulled her top off over her head leaving her naked from the waist up. When he got enough of her magificent mouth, he pulled her to her feet and pulled off her spandex pants leaving her naked save her sneakers. He lifted her legs up around his neck as she held onto the log and ate her pussy. She said that she was surprised that I had not heard her as she was moaning so loud and was only minutes away on the trail. She finally told him to fuck her and she bent over the log and slid. Where desire is concerned, in the conflict between head and heart, the heart wins every time.With slightly regretful hands, she reached out, her fingers tracing a line on my skin just below my belly button and along the top of the towel, gently tugging at the loose knot and watching as it parted like a curtain“Oh my God,” she exclaimed, drawing her hand up to her mouth as the towel dropped on to the cold, damp tiles at my feet. I’d seen that look before a number of times: wide-eyed wonder.And.