I am Sandesh (name changed) 20 years from Bangalore a normal whitish brown guy with exact 6 ft tall and my life was going simply as usual I had a girl...friend but I broke up with her. Coming to my family there are 7 members they are me, sis, dad , mom , uncle , aunty and there child ( my cousin) . Everybody goes to there daily office works and schools and colleges nobody will be in home expect my mom and aunt but most of the time my mom also go out with her friends doing some social. Don't worry Anna, I am a professional about this is what I say. She seems relaxed as I work her legs sneaking a peak at her peach, it is hairy as shit just as I figured but showing some pink, so I am having the right effect. As I work her legs and upper thighs, I brush against her twat and she moans just a little. So I brush against it some more, then acting like I found a knot, I work right next to her cooch so that my hand is brushing it non stop. Anna starts breathing hard and I can tell she. .. I want it!” Karen gurgled.“I do, too!” Sarah gasped, and pulled her hand from under her sister’s skirt. “Let me unbutton this.” She opened Karen’s blouse, then removed it.Karen’s tits bulged over a lacy bra, and as Sarah opened it, the creamy tits spilled out, high and wide, firm, with candy-pink nipples jutting in stiffness. Sarah was the aggressor this time, and she sobbed softly as her mouth greedily sucked from one nipple to the other. Karen purred with pleasure, stuffing her tit deeply. ‘No, I was almost out when you warned me it was raining, but I didn’t want to run into you when I wasn’t ready.’ Having succeeded against the chicken, I dropped the extras into the bag and looked up—and almost dropped the knife. She was stunning. She was wearing a simple, dull red, summer dress, but it was beautiful. It was tasteful yet tantalizing, with just a hint of plunging neckline and a short skirt. And she had done something beautiful with her hair, which framed her face nicely. She spun.