When my son was 17 and had graduated high school my job also asked if I would open our new office in Alabama and since I was getting tired of where I ...as I told my boss that I was very interested but wanted to go home and discuss it with my son since he would be uprooted from his family and friends.I told my son that he had the choice of either staying here with his dad or coming with me and he eagerly said he would go with me, well moving forward to the juicy stuff lol...we moved down south. She was pretty dominant (and a pretty dominanttoo!) and being the one to pound away like that fit her to a "T." Butshe soon realized that no matter how good the strap-on was it wasn't thesame thing as having a real, live cock of her own to do the fuckingwith. And in this age, that's no small statement.I mean, I've seen what strap-ons used to be like. They were simplythese thick plastic rods held in place by these straps which went arounda woman's body (hence the term "strap ons" - get it?) . My final engineering exams had ended and we had to party. So me and my 3 guy friends packed our bags, booked our tickets and hopped onto the first available train to Goa. Goa, as well know is famous for its Three B’s. Beaches, babes and beer and we had come here for all three. We reached early morning after checking into our hotel, we set out to soak in the Goan Culture. We had hired Scooter’s for easy transportation. We roamed around, had some scrumptious lunch, and had the choicest of Beers,. I also rubbed and squeezed her ass buns, signifying the fact that I missed her too. My strong hand reiterating the fact repeatedly for my own selfish sex and pleasure. My loving sister took my cock out of her mouth and kissed me, pressing her body against mine. Now she had started gyrating her hips; little circles showing big urgency and the desperation to have me soon. She sheds all her clothes to be naked for me as I was already.My hands moved between her legs to replace her hands to tease.