This time though, his other hand is on my hip faster than before and he's almost fucking me ball's deep again so quickly. Then like what seemed in sec...nds I feel my ass cheeks rippling with every thrust of his hard cock. I feel a burning pain and a strange pleasure again, my cock is dripping so much, I groan a little as J's breathing is heavy. He fucking me good, not pounding, but I can hear and feel my ass and balls slapping against him. What I didn't know is how much longer he was about to go. I responded equally. then he lifted me and took me to bedroom. on that day iam wearing a red saree with matching blouse and petticoat.he removed the clip which is holding the pallu of my saree with blouse. he started squeezing my boobs. it was painfull on the otherside made me horny. he tried to remove blouse but unable so he tried to teat it, but i avoided and i removed the blouse. then he took my right boob into his mouth and started to squeeze my left boob. i was in heaven. soon he unhooked. "Yes I'm fine. Don't worry."Later that night I'm lying on my side pretending to be asleep, but actually berating myself for my dirty thoughts. "She's my sister! Not to mention a girl! I-I'm not a l-lesbian. I sigh and try to get some sleep. I close my eyes and start drifting off. My mind a confusing jumble of thoughts.When suddenly I hear my sister making strange moaning sounds in her sleep. "Karin". I sit upright at hearing her moan my name. "she isn't! Is she?" About me? My mind thinks back. It started a few days before lots of text flirting with more then an innuendo or two and it was building some lust in each of us. While we do find time for intimacy as well as having some hot lustful moments they are harder now with my teenage daughter living with me again. Now if that were not the case it would have been a wild and quick encounter when we were back together. Well once Turtle arrived I was excited and would have enjoyed taking her once she arrived it was not something I wanted.