At last, my shivering hand touched her crisp, curly bush. Afraid that I would wake her, I withdrew it immediately. Observed my sister for any movement... waited for few moments and then again brushed her cunt hair lightly with my fingers. Roly was still snoring. I slowly rested my fingers over her naked cunt.My mind went dizzy with rapture.I let my hand stay there, feeling the soft curly hair covering the supple mound of her naked cunt. Slowly, I began to caress her hairy cunt with my fingers. My. Subah meri ankh khuli jab mujhe chachi ki awaz ai bathroom se mene poocha kya hua to wo boli ki paani nahi a raha bathroom mein to kichen se lane ko boli lote mein mene socha kyun phir unhone bola ki andar a ja mein bolo kya bol re ho unhone bola emergency hai ana padega to mein chala gaya mene dekha ki wo fir se nangi toilet seat pe ookdu bethi thi mene poocha chachi kya hua wo boli mein potty karne ayi thi or paani nahi hai tu meri saaf kardega mene bola theek hai kyunki mein horny pehle se. I was about to ejaculate. I stopped her jerking, my penis still deep into her mouth. My penis vibrated slightly, my goodness I didn’t ejaculate. I wanted to endure this slowly. I then made her suck my balls for a while. She did so. Then I stood up.“Put my pants on”She raised my night pants. My message was clear. She is my slave. And it is not going to get over soon.We both entered into my house. As soon as we entered I hugged her from the back and rubbed my penis against her buttocks. I ordered. They were mistakes that could be remedied. My words about feeding the people reminded me about fishing. We made wire and then put an eye at one end and barbed the other before sharpening the end to a blunt point. These were all bent and then put on charcoal covered clay to bake.Fishhooks were not new but they didn't have an eye and they were not barbed. A horse hair was labouriously wrapped around the shank the way some snelled hooks were in my day.I thought of getting into lures but limited it.