What a little slut, I thought. Oh, I'm going to have a wonderful time with you. Then I unhooked the back of her bra to reveal her tits in their full g...lory. Slightly puffy nipples and small pink areolae: excellent. I took her right tit in my hand and started to suck on it hungrily. She moaned with pleasure. "I love it when guys do that," she said in a breathy voice. "Uh, maybe we should take this to the bedroom," I said. "It might be more comfortable." "Good idea." She stood up first, and I got. ” My sister answered, looking like she's quite wasted.“You were out partying again, even though mom and dad told you that if you're gonna live hear during college you have to listen to there rules. No drinking, no smoking, and be home at 10.” I scald her.“I know the rules, I don't need your scalding.” She stumbles out my bedroom door.Me and my sister Amy have never seen eye to eye. I've always been more of a bookworm and she was a party girl. Now that she's living here again she has been. “Don't lie.”“I don't have powers... precisely,” he said as he swiped across his phone's screen. “I have this app. It lets me change things.”“What?” I asked, shocked by that. “Don't lie to me. Don't treat me like an idiot!” Hot rage flared through me. “I'm not dumb. I may not have Becky's grades, but I know things!”He opened some app that I had never seen, not surprising. There was an option to EDIT or VIEW. He chose VIEW and then not to pause. My face furrowed as a wire image appeared on the. She had taken bath and came out wearing a transparent saree.I could not control myself seeing my sexy Amma and I immediately hugged her. She resisted initially and started crying that it was sinful to think of that act. She told me that I was her son, but her kamma had won over her initial resistance. I hugged her and she tried to resist me but could not do it.I pulled her saree from her body and had thrown it on the floor she smelt excellent as she had just taken bath her touch sent shivers in.