My hands were fumbling with his belt and zip. Soon his pants were down around his ankles and he inserted my hands inside the waistbands and pulled his... brief down.I started stroking his cock, which was wet with his precum. We both literally tore of each other clothes and didn’t even move out of the living room. We undressed each other completely and our hands were all over each other. He dropped me on the couch and I told him, “Bahuji main bahut garam ho gayi hoon ab aap jaldi se ek baar chod. I tried to point it away from Susan hoping she wouldn’t notice.“Are you alright bruv?” That was her pet name for me. I quickly bought my hand backup to my chest.“Yes I’m fine. Why?”“I wondered what you’re doing down there?” Susan looked at me. I told her I was scratching an itch and this seemed to satisfy her. Then she turned to look at me again.“Are you wearing any pyjama trousers?” I guess she had seen I wasn’t wearing a pyjama jacket and assumed the worse. I nodded.“I don’t always wear. It looked like nine or ten active bandits and a couple who stayed around the camp to mind the horses. If I was lucky, I could pick them off one at a time and not get myself into too much trouble. The problem was that they tended to stay in camp, except when on a raid, so I had to come up with something clever to make my capture.Ah-ha, I had it. I went back into town and picked up some dynamite. I only needed a small quantity, since all I wanted to do was make a lot of noise. I was back at the. That was until a few months ago. It was new year and I had invited him round to my house where my family were hosting a party. We were both drinking and I thought possibly we might get drunk and something would happen, it did, but not with me. I had left my room to go to the toilet and came back to find him kissing my sister in the hallway. Since then they have been dating each other and even started having sex. I was infuriated, not just at the betrayal of him going out with my twin sister.