She ran her lips and tongue over the outline of my hard cock then pulled my boxers down and took me into her mouth. I couldnt believe what was happene...ng...she alternated hands rubbing her pussy and sucking my cock. I was rock hard! She leaned back on the bed, i stripped completely naked and buried my face into her bald pussy. It was slick with her juices and tasted like heaven!! She was moaning loudly...breathing fast and shallow...i felt her shoes on my back as she wrapped her legs around my. Her jethanis were following the orders like a pet, like her sasu maa had them hypnotized. She couldn’t come to believe that this was what actually happening to her.She was brought back to reality by the touch of Rashi’s long and cold fingers on her back, fidgeting with the knot of the silk material that held her blouse up. Rashi wasn’t easy on her, yet being the elder bahu of the house she undid the knot easily and gently let the material fall off, exposing Radha’s tits to the cold air in the. I gulped at the sight of her pussy as it was revealed in all its glory, my hand trembled as I raised the camera and I had to take a few deep breaths before they were steady enough to take the picture. For the next fifteen minutes my sister posed for me, as I took the last picture with her kneeling on the bed looking back at me over her shoulder I licked my suddenly dry lips. The camera was empty and I put it down beside the ten pictures I had taken of Kay, she grinned at me without changing her. But I still managed to control things. And she didn’t really mind. She wanted to be at that crest. She didn’t demand nor beg for release. And when finally she said, “Please,” I moved over her and guided myself inside that incredible tightness, my fingers left to continue my careful play of her rigid clit. Something about her excited me. Her complexity. Her playfulness. Even her bitterness. Of course she was supermodel gorgeous, and she did have that incredibly tight cunt.A few strokes later,.