Lagbhag 11-12 baje ek unknown no se miss calls aane lagi par maine call back nai kiyaa thodi der baad call aayi main halki neend me tha maine phone ut...haya waha se awaj aayi call karoo main varsha bol rahi Huu didi ko tum se baat karni hai aur phone kat gaya meri sari neend chuu mantar fir maine socha ajit sahi kehta tha ki jabardsti kar leni cahiye thi tabhi thodi der me maine call ki waha se awaj aayi kon maine kaha Robin, aap kon wo boli main anju varsha ki badi behan wo boli varsha bauhat. Turning, she looked at her bottom. It was ok she guessed - not too big like Alice's and not too skinny either. Her legs were long and well muscled from working the farm and hunting. She ran her fingers through the silky hair over her sex. It was the same color as her hair, but very short.Thinking about James had produced a strange reaction 'there'. She could feel a moistness, a heat that was pleasurable on one hand and annoying on the other. She felt that she wanted something but was unsure. To begin, I am Steven from Mumbai, now 30, average build and healthy. Rose was this lovely lady, now 45, with a stat of 40dd – 30 – 34. Man, that dd was to die for.We met in the colony, a couple of time, and often bumped into each other during our morning walks. She’d always come prim and proper, dressed to the t, where not even the panty line was misplaced, and it would leave you to imagine if there is something on the inside or no.As luck would have it, one fine morning, I happened to help. She fell on the carpet on the floor.I pushed my head into her smooth thighs. Kissing her both thighs, I crawled to her crotch. Quickly, my sister opened her thighs wide, opening her hot vulva and she winked at me. The wet redness of her pussy was like a hibiscus flower.With my tongue, I lapped her cunt from the bottom to the top. “Iissss.. Ummm.. Haaaam.. Kisho..re..ohhh”, she said and pressed my head to her cunt. As I started kissing and sucking her, she was moaning with joy and raising her.