Sarah started sucking my dick which let out many sounds. It was amazing even though her teeth was hurting my dick occasionally, which I didn’t care....arah played on my tip and started licking the juice which I let out. Sometimes, I was purposely letting out the juice and asking her to lick it. After some time, I went down and removed her pants and underwear and stared at her sweet, wet, less hairy, pink pussy.I went forward and started licking and fingering it at the same time. Sarah started. I put my head down in shame. Then as almost as if she was a spirit, she materialized in front of me. My heart was heavy with guilt, all I did was stare at my auntie’s dainty feet, slowly up to her sari ‘s fine blue embroidery, a beautiful contrastI wondered, against the red color of her sari. My eyes slowly moved up to her hips, so full and broad and her navel, so fair and then her magnificent bosoms like two palm fruits, her nipples visible against her small blouse top, like rare gems. And. I stood up and took off my pants and boxers. By the time I was done she had her shorts off, and was standing there in her panties. She went to take them off, but I grabbed her hands and stopped her. I knelt down on the floor, and pushed her back on the bed. She fell flat on her back and lifted her hips. I pulled her panties off, and noticed how wet her pussy was. I leaned in and licked up the juice. Wow, my sister is the best tasting thing to ever hit my lips. She grabbed me by the shoulders. “How often do you do that?”He looked at me and then away while he took another sip of his drink. And then he shrugged, “About as often as other guys, I guess. How often do you do it?”“Probably more often than other girls my age, sometimes twice a day when I’m in a horny mood.”“I probably average three or four times a day in the summer.” He admitted.I giggled, “You’re a horny fucker, huh?”That caused my brother to snap his head around to look at me. He wasn’t used to hearing such language from.