"Well..." she asked."I sure do!", I blurted out.Now I had done it. There was no turning back. My divorce was a good as final. My head was telling me o...e thing, but my cock was telling me another. Was I being set up? I didn't know. At this point, I didn't care."Have you ever thought about sliding your cock into me, and having me wrap my legs around you and fuck me?" she asked point blank.I was dumbfounded. I almost came right in my pants. How did this happen?"Janice, come on... your my sister. . I understood that she is going to take bath, I was praying god so that she may take bath in the oustside itself as the bathroom of her house has only one ventilator with glasses which will be difficult for me to peep inside. To my surprise she put the towel and petticoat there itself. She was watching the window occasionally after he first noticed me whether I was peeping or not. As I did not want to loose the chance of seeing a lady taking bath, I instantly hided when she looked towards the. “Don’t you watch these movies at home with your hubby?” I asked her. “No, I can not even imagine. You know my hubby, he is very religious minded and doesn’t like it”, she replied. “So let’s go down to the lounge, I will show you this on a big screen” I said, taking a few selected dvds from the rack. When we reached down quietly, we found as if the home theatre was already on. Its lights were filtering out of the living room’s windows. We quietly moved forward and were surprised to see that a. “Oh bhaijaaaaaaaaan! Yesssssssssss! Yes! YES!”I lapped at the sweet juice of my sister’s cunt. Her body was in a turmoil and she let go of my head and cupped and fondled her own titties. I brought her to powerful orgasm after orgasm with my tongue. Her legs were placed around my shoulders to pull me in her over heated pussy. My cock was rock hard and was ready to enter my sister’s choot.“Pl… please… Bhaijaan…” Zahira gasped for breath, her chest heaving, “I… I need your… your cock….your lund in.