"She grinned sheepishly and then hit me on the arm. "Don't worry about me; I'm just resting up for later."We finished breakfast and were sitting at th...e table just talking. Finally, I reached and put my hand on hers and said, "Paula, we have a situation."She instantly looked worried."I'm in love with you—not just attracted to you or infatuated with you, but really in love. Is that going to be a problem?"I watched her face turn serious and then her eyes became moist and a single tear ran down her. Twenty-three years old, and if I say it myself, not too bad looking although definitely not a glamour girl or a model. Bit on the short side and a little plump for that, I probably don't have enough in the tit department either. At school I was more or less a model student gaining four A levels and six O level GCE's. I then did a business studies course at college but I really hadn't too much interest in it and with the distractions of social events and the lack of a structured environment. I reached over, grabbed her hands, and pulled her to her feet. As she moved in front of me, I reached out to grab her nipples, but she slapped my hands away. “Two can play this game, big brother, and now it’s my turn,” she smiled. For once in my life, I was looking forward to my sister’s teasing.She grabbed my nipples between her fingers, pinching and pulling on them. She lightly traced her fingernails around my chest, before lowering her mouth to my chest and nibbling on my nipples.She quickly. Sharu: It’s ok. Give some excuse and come to my home and enjoy with us.Syeda: we are going out on a picnic and will come back after a few days. We will try once.So that day she went and we spent our half-day on the terrace storeroom fucking. They came back on Saturday. On Sunday morning we were much bolder and we started to fuck in front of Syeda. She was sometimes touching her pussy on her dress.After we fucked for 1 hour we got dressed and went down. Before going down I pressed Syeda boobs.