Bringing his arm back, he spanked her over and over again. The spanking was good and loud as his flesh met hers. “That’s it,” she cried. “Hard...r, and don’t stop!” Satisfied with seeing her ass cheeks shining with a pinkish hue, he responded, “I’m not going to stop until this beautiful ass matches your red underwear.” Without missing a beat, he continued to spank her in a methodical, steady rhythm. With each slap, his cock grew harder and harder. Unable to hold himself back any more and seeing. So, we got a new rent. It had two rooms and one bathroom. All these three lined together. I took the first room and my sister took the second. My dad managed to find a food delivery service so that we can focus on our studies only and not spend time on cooking. After we shifted to our new house, dad left us.I was very happy that I was with my sister. But, deep down I knew that this means I can’t bring prostitutes anymore. Anyways, I was happy as we were very close. We shared all of our secrets.. She then kissed my lips. I did the same.Brinda told she is going to educate and teach about love sex etc.It’s was 11 pm we started kissing each other. She slowly moved her hands on my chest and asked me to remove the cloths. I removed my clothes I was half naked in my boxers. Brinda came closer and kissed me touching my chest and moved her hand lower on my boxers. She started pressing my cock to make it rock hard.The cock was small and limp. She started moving her hands all over my body while. Maybe there was someone inside. That might be how they'd know whetheror not I'd spent the night in the cottage. It would be cheaper thanall the video equipment I'd envisioned earlier. And yet, next to whatthey must have spent building the cottage, video equipment would havebeen a drop in the bucket.I looked for the doorbell.There was none to be seen.I knocked on the door.There was no immediate answer, but I saw a shadow of someone on thecurtain cross towards door. So there really was someone.