Uski esi baten sun mene tatkal apna laplapata hua lund uski chut me pel diya, pahle to vah thodi bilbilayi, tadapi, chikhi lekin dusare jhatake me to ...ura lund andar dalwa kar jor-2 se machalane lagi, usko chillapo sun mene apne dhakko ko speed aur tez kardi, lagbhag adhe ghante me hum dono sath-2 hi zad gaye, aur vaise hi nange so gaye, subah lagbhag panch baje meri bahen ne phir lund ko muh me lekar chusana shuru kar diya, to mene use pakadkar phir ek jordar round laga diya.Uske pero me ayi. Linda and I were hitting it off pretty well, exchanging small talk and gossip the way we women do. The guys of course were way out there by now. As the last tune began Linda stood up and asked if I would dance with her. I was in the mood and assumed the only way we could safely dance was with each other, the guys being our business associates and all. So off we went. OH MY GOD! Was I ever caught off-guard. Linda was all over me like syrup over hot pancakes. Not in an overt/obvious way mind you,. “Why didn’t you wake me up, jerk?” she asked, slightlyslurring her speech.I was taken aback a bit by her slight annoyance at menot having woken her up. I made an effort not to make alazy excuse.“I’m sorry! I saw you asleep and didn’t want to wakeyou up. I didn’t think it would be a big deal. It’sjust some dumb movie I’m watching…”Arms hanging at her sides, she drug herself over to thecouch I was on and collapsed, but sitting up. I bring my finger to my lips and suck my juices off it. I'm already very wet thinking about this weekend with you. I return my finger to my slit and start to rub my clit in little circles. I pick up my pace and start moaning. I'm pinching my nipple and circling my clit. I want to moan my brother's name. I can't control myself anymore. I move to my bed. I'm still pinching my nipple as I start to finger my pussy. I can't hold my moans in any longer. And as I begin to reach my peak, I start to.