Ramesh stared at his naked body and smiled holding his hand out to Khan; who took his hand and was guided towards the bench.RC’s hands were sliding ...over FK’s pale brown skin as he helped Khan to mount the bench and Khan lifted his legs placing the feet against the bars. RC slowly fastened the leather straps around Fazal’s one ankle and then the other. As he tightened the second ankle strap, FK felt both his ass and cock squeeze. Oh, God!! FK was already sweating wet. RC moved to the front and. Wasnt long before we were in the box with the lads doing the great to see ya shit and the craic was flyin,sil always fancied nikki and i kinda suspected she had a thing for him too and with the vodka and charlie flowing the dirty dancing was filthy by the time the set was over and we were in the green room tiding up their crap and ordering a taxi to the hotel they were staying at,few more drinks in the bar and we went up to their room to do a few lines......we had been in their room for an hour. So, it tempted me to relieve that bra, of its humongous task. I took the responsibility in my hands, of stripping her bra, from her back.To my surprise, my horny sister, cooperated with me. like a boss, like my own boobs, I just put forward both of my hands, to the task of pleasuring my sister. I grabbed her breasts, through the way of her hips, from the back. I pressed her body very close to me. my dick started its work of drilling. Uptill now, my sister never objected any of my moves. She. They had no reservations, no hint of self consciousness. They did exactly what they wanted and it drove her crazy. He was growing increasingly vigorous and alternating between lapping and biting. Her butterfly wings were swollen from the attention she was receiving and it was not long before he was gnawing on them in earnest. She was reminded sharply that labia are sometimes called meat flaps as he bit down on them and pulled like he wanted to literally eat her. The mix of pain and pleasure as.