.”“Stop! I said I don’t want to hear about my little sister that way!”“What are you going to do when I come to ask you for sex advice?”“...Run?”“Figures. You can’t even talk about it with me.”“It’s different. You’re my sister.”“Yeah, and who should I ask? Jimmie Henderson? I bet he’ll tell me. He’ll probably want to show me, too.”She had a point. A good point. Jimmie was an idiot. But I was probably just like him three years ago. Though, come to think of it, I had pretty much proven I was still an. I finally found her. Her name was Pooja. She was from Delhi.I texted Pooja about ass play and she loved the idea. She was very friendly.We then set up a time and she showed up looking sexy as fuck. Pooja was wearing a bikini top and some shorts. Her tits were perky, and her nipples were hard. I stared at them as she teased her nipples into the cam. She saw my excitement and chuckled.Pooja: Take off your pants. I wanna see it.I took off my pants and she squeezed her tits together. I started. “Oh my God, Kevin! You look wonderful!” she yelled. She looked wonderful too. At forty years old, she was the youngest of my mother’s sisters and probably the only family member that I was still on good terms with. She was perfectly middle aged, rocking the mom jeans and a vee neck shirt that perfectly showed off her c cup cleavage.She had shoulder length blonde hair and the most piercing yet kind blue eyes that I have ever known. She didn’t look much different from when I had seen her last.. When I got to her creamy center, she began to moan so softly and got even more creamy, my cock began to throb as I licked and sucked her sweet Bald pussy. Shortly I slid my hard cock smoothly and Oh soooo slowly all the way into that incredibly wet pussy for a few long strokes. My mouth and face were already covered with her sweet nectar as we kissed and she licked my face clean. Now my cock and clean shaven balls dripping wet with her nectar too. I’m usually the more dominant type but this is.