Tech 5th sem in NIT Dur**pur during this incident. I was living in a rented place. It had two rooms. I occasionally had sex with my gf and prostitutes.... I and my gf broke up a week ago.My didi (elder sister) got selected in the same college for her MBA. She took the admission but didn’t take the hostel. My dad heard from his colleague that girls do all sort of intoxication in hostels. As he was strictly against it, my didi was made to stay with me.So, we got a new rent. It had two rooms and one. “Are you going to stare at it? Or kiss it?” she said, her impatience beginning to show.Wordlessly, I answered her by gently placing my lips on hers, my tongue slipping just inside the lips of her moistening pussy.“That’s better!” she moaned. Grinding the hood of her clit against my nose. I breathed in her scent, a mixture of her natural musk and the floral shower gel. Moaning into the soft folds of her womanhood, my tongue began to wash whatever it could reach. Between licks I told her how good. We had sold most of the Christmas plants and there was no need to heat it until spring. Ellen sort of hung around, helping me move things out of the way so that I could hose down the racks and clean the floor before cutting off the water. For the most part though, she watched as we conversed. She talked about what a guy my age needed to know about kissing, petting and making out. I was a little embarrassed to hear her talk like that, especially when the subject of oral sex came up. I. Her movements let me know she wasn't through with me yet - that she wanted more fucking. My cock should have gone limp, but her desire kept me semi-hard and by clenching the cheeks of my ass, I made my cock pulse in her. In my ear she groaned, "Keep fucking me like that. I never felt this good before. You fill me so. Your cock makes me want more and more."The more she talked like that, the harder I got - the more I wanted to please her. We stayed locked up for a good length of time, kissing all.