Incest Little sis Anjali and her friends

[prasannas2001]

 
"My turn," Rohan said, his voice thick with an emotion he disguised as simple game-playing excitement. "Anjali. Dare."
 
Anjali turned to him, her eyes gleaming. "Dare me."
 
"I dare you," Rohan said, his gaze flicking to Neetu and back to his sister, "to kiss Neetu's shoulders. The way I was massaging them. To help her relax."
 
This was a new level of intimacy. A kiss between friends was one thing; this was a deliberate, sensual act. Neetu's eyes widened, a fresh wave of panic washing over her. "Wait..."
 
But Anjali was already moving. She knelt behind Neetu, her hands gently resting on Neetu's upper arms. "It's okay, Neetu," she whispered, her lips brushing against Neetu's ear.
 
"Just a kiss. To make you feel good." Before Neetu could form another protest, Anjali leaned in and pressed her soft, full lips against Neetu's shoulder.
 
It wasn't a quick peck. It was a lingering, open-mouthed kiss, warm and wet. Anjali's lips were impossibly soft, and as she pulled back, she let her tongue flick out, tracing a small, delicate circle on Neetu's skin.
 
Neetu shuddered, a violent, full-body tremor of pure sensation. A soft, involuntary whimper escaped her lips. It felt... incredible. The touch was so gentle, so reverent, it disarmed her completely.
 
Neetu felt her nipples harden, pressing against the fabric of her bra, a traitorous response to the pleasure.
 
Anjali repeated the action on the other shoulder, her lips and tongue working the same magic. Neetu's head lolled to the side, her body going pliant, her resistance melting away under the onslaught of sensation. She was no longer thinking, only feeling.
 
Rohan know he is going to get that opportunity very soon. He is eagerly waiting for kissing and licking Neetu’s soft and milky white shoulders.
 
Every Anjali’s kiss on Neetu’s bare shoulders tempting Rohan to push Anjali aside and put his lips on Neetu’s tempting bare shoulders. He could not control his emotions looking Neetu like that.
 
Neetu in this position sitting in front of him in a bed with him, he cannot wait to taste her. He wants to push her down and enjoy her to the fullest.
 
This brings to the end of the current phase of seduction. 

Rohan is waiting for Anjali to start the next phase and Anjali knows exactly what to do next.
 
"Mmmm…. That was awesome Neetu… You are so good." Anjali said, her voice a husky whisper as she moved back to her spot.