She shutters and whines. I get into position but my dick is below her touching her wetness and stomach. I feel her soft skin on her hips and let them ...glide along her body as she shivers in anticipation. I cup my hands around her breasts. She's had enough. I tske hold of her hips, back mine up and slowly plunge into her dripping, tight vagina. She turns her head around, "Fuuuck me." I pump slowly and speed up each time. Seconds turn to minutes, and after each thrust her moans and the feel of her. They rarely talked to each other.However, I was okay as my sister was happy when he was away. When he came home, they met rarely as she went to work in the morning and came in the evening and they even slept in separate beds.This is where I stopped thinking about my sister. This is when I realized that Shyam and Neha would be alone in the house for almost 8 hours from 9 in the morning to 5 in the evening.I began thinking about Shyam. Shyam was above 6 ft, well built, and had an aggressively. I watched as she walked over looking at the frig, reaching out rubbing one of there crotches as she said," mmmmmmmm! good job guys!" She stepped backed towards the pantery and opened her robe, letting it drop to floor, as one blurted'" OH fuck! Look at those big tits!" She walked closer to them as the fondled her all over, rubbing and smacking her plump ass, grunting on how they was goin to pound her big ass good and hard. Yea i will admit i was grabbing and slowly stroking my growing bulge. “That one is yours,” Pallavi said. She grabbed the bottle of rum and poured about another cup into the blender, turning it back on. “I don’t want you unable to function,” Pallavi said, sliding her hand over my throbbing lund as she pressed her body into mine, and her mouth against mine for a hot wet kiss. Pallavi broke away a moment later to turn off the blender and pour the rest of the drinks.Okay mister married man. Let’s go serve these drinks.” I was amazed that nobody seemed to notice how.