I kissed her properly and this time we smooched. We began smooching regularly and whenever I did that, my tool would stand up and I pressed it on her ...body..To which she smiled every time and shyly push me away. One day I jokingly said ‘i want to have sex with you jaan, you always raise my tool’ she laughed and said ‘you will get my beauty only after marriage’. Days passed and we developed a strong relationship. One day I was feeling depressed and went to her home.I kissed her and she consoled. “I was thinking about how those fingers would feel inside me,” she says mirroring him and taking a step closer. With that he steps forward and strongly grabs her by the waist, pulling her into him and kissing her with a passion that neither of them had ever felt before. Slowly at first exploring each other with their tongues. His hands roaming from her hair, down to her lower back, the passion in their kiss increasing. Suddenly he pulls away, leaving her wanting more. “Where inside would you. I too started to suck her boobs & her nipples which became very erect & pointing like anything. Later I shifted my focus to her pussy. Really a clean shaven pussy & I inserted my tongue into her pussy & licked like a mad. She started to moan heavily & her noise became very loud. I was really surprised that her pussy was so tight even after her marriage for more than 3 yrs. M. Now we both were wild and I put a finger forward into your lips which her to suck on. Then I withdraw and lick it once. “Um, what are you doing?” I said, looking him in the eye. It suddenly seemed like a strange question, but I was too horny to care.“I told you, sis, I’m tired. Can we do this some other time?”“I ... I guess,” I said sadly.I went to bed frustrated that night. I was so close, but so far ... no matter how much I played with myself, no matter how perverse the thoughts running through my head, I just couldn’t cum. I needed to be relaxed, and for that ... I needed my brother’s cock.Finally, at 3am, I.