Incest Little sis Anjali and her friends

[prasannas2001]

 
The two minutes felt like a lifetime and a single, fleeting moment all at once.
 
When Rohan finally, reluctantly, pulled away, Neetu was left gasping, her body a quivering, hypersensitive mess.
 
Her lips were swollen and tingling, her skin felt too tight for her body, and a deep, throbbing ache had settled between her legs, a needy pulse that demanded more.
 
She lay there, dazed and disoriented, the world a blurry haze of candlelight and shadow. She could still feel the weight of him, the ghost of his touch, the taste of him on her tongue.
 
It was a violation, a theft of her innocence, and it was the most exhilarating thing she had ever experienced.
 
Anjali's voice, a sultry purr that cut through the sensual fog, broke the spell. "I think we need another round," she murmured, her eyes glinting with a mischievous light that Rohan, but not the overwhelmed Neetu, recognized as conspiratorial. "Don't you?"
 
Neetu could only manage a weak, breathless nod.
 
Her body was no longer her own; it was a vessel of pleasure, a puppet to their desires.
 
She would agree to anything if it meant feeling that way again.
 
"One, two, three... shoot!"
 
Anjali and Rohan's hands moved in a practiced, almost imperceptible sync. Rohan's paper covered Anjali's rock.
 
It was a clean, simple win, orchestrated with the ease of long-time accomplices. Neetu, in her haze, saw nothing but the outcome.
 
A slow, predatory grin spread across Rohan's face.
 
He looked from his sister to the trembling girl between them, his gaze burning with an intensity that made Neetu's stomach clench with a fresh wave of anticipation and fear.
 
He had won again. The power was his.
 
"Anjali," he said, his voice a low, authoritative rumble that vibrated through Neetu's very bones. "Dare."
 
Anjali's smile widened, a flicker of triumphant delight in her eyes. "Dare me."
 
Rohan's gaze never left Neetu's. "Remove Neetu's panties," he commanded, his voice leaving no room for argument. "I want her completely naked."
 
The words hit Neetu like a physical blow. This was it.
 
The final barrier.