There’s a hard edge to it, just like there is to his. I whimper, suddenly frightened and unsure. Her touch is gentler then his, her hands gliding o...ver my back, my shoulders, my ass, down my thighs, everywhere but between my legs. “My husband likes to share. It’s my turn. Have you even been with another woman, whore?” I shake my head frantically, squealing into my gag as she rakes her nails over my already abused ass and the tender flesh of my inner thighs, her laugher soft, almost kind. “If. She went back down on me to seal our sixty-nine. Her cock fit well in my mouth and felt good. My cock was just a little big for hers and she had trouble keeping her teeth off me. I felt very hot. She was going wild on my cock and I on hers. I reached up and inserted an exploratory finger into her ass and worked it back and forth. She reciprocated and probed deep into me. I increased the pace of my finger fuck and she matched it. Soon we were both merely holding each others cock in our. “From the moment I met you I wanted to fuck you,” he concluded.Next, after letting out a sardonic laugh he resumed, “I couldn’t believe my luck this morning when your tap gave you shit.”As his thick hands clamped on my hips, I blurted, “What about dessert… you forgot about dessert?” I stammered playing for time and hoping that if he went to retrieve it I could lock my door.With a smirk on his face, he informed me, “Your dessert is between my legs.”“What?” I asked in disbelief.“Do you know. I being a good and responsible brother accompanied her on my dad’s instruction. I was so happy to see my dear sis again as I knew I could have a chance because she strictly denied sex last time we fucked. Actually, she had a boyfriend and was having regular sex with him. And here, I was frustrated and masturbating.When we met at the Delhi airport, I could see my sister had grown up a lot in the past few months, especially her assets! She hugged me tightly and I could feel my sister’s melons on.