Oneday i read a story in this website…and from that day onwards i am verymuch fascinated tomy sister….you know i did masturbute thinking my sister... in nude…..My sister had two sons…one is aged about 8years and other 5One fine day after reading alot of stories in netcafe ..i went to home…that time its about 11:00 clock in the morning…..No one at home except me andmy sister…..My sister husbend is off to office andchildrens are to schools… My sister is moving to bathroom…having knoen this i went. She kept eye contact for a moment then turned around so her back was towards him, looked over her shoulder and said "Go on then"After a second's indecision he reached out and caressed her bottom. Sarah just kept looking over her shoulder at him, watching his expression. He moved closer groping her bottom with both hands, then reached around and cupped her left tit in his hand, pulling her back so he could grind his crotch on her ass. He loved feeling how hard he was and she gushed "Someone is. He was on top of her, in her bed, crushing her against the mattress with his big beer belly and his thick, hairy forearms were wrapped around her. He had his left hand on top of her pretty little blonde head, pulling it to the side as she protested, so he could tickle her neck with his mustache, his elbows pinning her arms to her sides and his bulk spreading her thighs wide open. She was trying to shake her head like "no no no" as he blew another raspberry against her neck, making her thrash. On the left were dining rooms, the breakfronts blocking their vision of what lurked behind them. Bridget and Jill went separate ways upon entering. Bridget drifted towards the salesman whose nametag screamed, "Hi! I'm Bob!" May I help you, young lady?"As soon as Bridget turned to face Bob she noticed that he was staring at her tits. "I'm looking for a chair for my den." We have a nice selection of casual furniture. Follow me please."Bridget followed Bob to the back left corner of the store..