You slide your fingers out, staring into me as you do. I let out a shaky sigh, filled with disappointment. You bring your fingers to my lips and push ...them gently into my mouth, one at a time. I lovingly suck each finger, circling with my tongue, tasting me and wanting you more and more. You move your hand to your lap, unbutton your pants and slide your zipper down. You reach in and move your hand up and down your entire length. My hand moves in and I feel the heat and pressure as your desire to. ” She was also pretty self-centered, if I was being completely honest, living in a bubble where she was completely unaware of the feelings of those around her. But she was my sister, and my best friend, and I knew she loved me, so I’d never tell her that. “And you’re not?” she said doubtfully. “Not like you,” I chuckled, applying my lipstick and smacking my lips. “Yeah, I don’t get that, Lyd. I mean, we’re practically twins.” I dabbed my lips with a tissue. “And?” “I’m fucking gorgeous.” “And. Saturday morning I decided that I would break off our relationship, I was sure you were cheating on me. Who knows how many times you fucked someone else, once, twice, no likely way more than that. The most disgusting part was that you allowed me; even coaxed me to eat you after having been fucked earlier. I was munching on some other guys jism, lapping it up, swirling my tongue around in it, hell I was swallowing it thinking it was your nectar. You were one sick bitch to do that to me. And to. She is not having a very happy marital life. She was all-dependent on me for mental relief and being a younger brother I always tried to keep her smiling. I never had any bad intention about her but few months back her beauty made me think that, why on earth her husband was not interested in her. Let me tell you she has the best figure. I have ever seen. Her big boobs keep trying to torn her shirt (qameez), she cannot hide them even in loose clothes. Her lips are too sexy to be ignored. Her big.