Incest Little sis Anjali and her friends

[prasannas2001]

 
Neetu squeezed her eyes shut, a fresh wave of humiliation and arousal washing over her. She was completely exposed, her most intimate place open to their hungry gazes.
 
Once Rohan saw Neetu completely naked, spread open and vulnerable before him, something inside him snapped.
 
The last thread of his control, his restraint, was severed. He knew, with a certainty that settled deep in his soul, that Neetu was his. She was not going to back off now. Her body, her mind, her very essence was his to claim.
 
He moved with a primal purpose, his earlier teasing tenderness replaced by a raw, animalistic hunger.
 
He knelt between Neetu's spread legs, his eyes devouring the sight of her exposed sex. She was beautiful, a perfect, pink glistening flower, already dewy with her arousal.
 
He could smell her, a sweet, musky scent that was the very essence of her desire, and it was the most intoxicating thing he had ever smelled.
 
He leaned in, his breath hot against her sensitive flesh. Neetu cried out, her back arching off the bed as she felt the first, tentative touch of his lips against her pussy.
 
It was a soft, worshipful kiss, a silent promise of the pleasure to come.
 
And then he began to lick.
 
He started with slow, broad strokes, his tongue flat against her, lapping up her sweet, slick arousal.
 
Neetu's mind went blank, a white-hot flash of pure, unadulterated ecstasy that stole the breath from her lungs.
 
She had never felt anything like this, a pleasure so intense it was almost painful, a pleasure that consumed her, possessed her, left no room for anything else.
 
His tongue was an instrument of pure sin, a masterful artist painting a masterpiece of pleasure on her most sensitive canvas.
 
He explored every fold, every hollow, every secret part of her, his touch alternating between feather-light and possessively firm.
 
He found her clit, a small, hard pearl of pleasure, and began to circle it with the tip of his tongue, slowly, deliberately, driving her wild with a need so intense it was almost unbearable.