I turned the water on and jumped in. I was standing in the shower trying to process all of this when the shower door opened. My s****r was standing th...ere. She slowly got undressed, and stepped into the shower with me. She stood in front of me, completely naked, the water running down both of our bodies. My cock stood at attention. She reached for a bottle of shampoo and let it run all over her tits. She rubbed it in and her tits were shiny and smooth. She then got on her knees in front of me,. Didi mujh se lipat rahi thee aur mere haath didi ki peeth aur chuttar par reng rahe thay.Main na jane kiss duniya mein doob gaya tha. Meri didi ka alingan mujhe sawarg se kam nahin laga. Jab main didi se alag hua to vo boli,” Anuj, tu to ladkion ke mamale mein kafi mahir lagate ho. Ab apni didi ko bhi esse hi kiss karo ek bar jaise koi boyfriend karta hai” Mujh par bhi nasha sa chadh chuka tha. Maine didi ko bahon mein bhar kar usske honthon par apne honth tika diye aur dono haath didi ki mast. Not there…perhaps here though. Not that I care. Sate your unsophisticated, immature, unrefined lust elsewhere. I care not. Picking back up my quill, I jab it into the ragged wound on my arm and begin to write. Valentines day? Oh, what a waste of time and breath. Bringing dead flowers to one still living in hopes of making her cunt randy enough she might give up her modest airs and admit to herself her own lustful wish to be fucked. How avant garde. You need only bring a huge bottle of Burgundy. All the boys cheered and sat down with a fresh beer. Dave reappeared from the bathroom as the girl cleaned up. “Dave you’re the best best man ever” Mike said. “Thanks, but I’d wait with the praise for now, I have one more surprise”. All the lads looked shocked, from his tone they knew this was taking a turn, and not in a good way, but too drunk and tired to know how. Dave took an ipad out of his bag and set it up on the desk. Opened a video and stood back. After a few seconds Kim, Mike’s wife.