Mene maa se maafi mangi or uske pero me gir gaya ye dekhkar ma or meri behan jor jor se hasne lage mujhe bahut herani hui…ma ne mujse kaha ke woh ye... baat papa se nahi kahegi par badle me mujhe uski baat manni padegi. Me kaha me kuch bhi karoonga. Uske baad jo usne mujhe kaha me sun kar pagal ho gaya woh bolo to thik he tujhe apni behan ko mere samne chodna hoga.Tab woh mere se boli pehle mere liye ek pag bana mene whishky ka ek banaya or usko diya phit hum teeno ne ek sath whishky ka pag liye. She lifted to meet his lips, her arms wrapping around his neck, pulling him closer.The passion in the kiss displayed their longing for each other.He pulled her to the soft sand as they continued to kiss.The sand conformed to her body as his hand ran up her dress, between her legs, finding her warm folds under her rapidly dampening panties.She arched her back, pushing into his hand, spreading her legs to give more access as her hands worked to unbutton his pants, then reaching down his shorts,. She put the latex into a plastic zip-lock bag, closing it tightly while Wolfgang recovered the shell casings with muttered curses. A lot of old brass lay scattered on the ground and he was tempted to let it go, but the habit was a good one and not worth breaking.An hour later they were driving out of the largely barren hills which were being reforested only slowly. Wolfgang turned onto a paved road heading south and they could see the peak of Feldberg rising some 1500 meters into the low. Your cheeks are getting rosy and once you've finished, your eyes look a bit glassy and shiny. The frown on your face has vanished by now , and you're staring at me almost defiantly. I stand up, and ask you gently to come over. You step ahead, and I feel how tense you are as I put my hands around your waist and press your chest unto mine.You're expecting me to kiss you but I won't for the moment. I'll just be just nuzzling you, fondling your cushy young body with my hands. I can smell the aroma.