Incest Little sis Anjali and her friends

[prasannas2001]

 
Neetu was transfixed. She was watching a masterpiece of incestuous art being painted in real time.
 
The sight of Rohan's dark head buried between his sister's pale thighs, the sounds of his licking and sucking, the sight of Anjali's body writhing in pleasure... it was the most forbidden, most erotic, most terrifyingly beautiful thing she had ever seen.
 
Her own body, which she had thought was completely sated, was responding with a vengeance.
 
A fresh, hot ache bloomed between her legs, her clit pulsing with a renewed, desperate need.
 
She could feel herself getting wet again, her pussy slick with arousal as she watched the brother and sister lost in their shared, forbidden passion.
 
Rohan's tongue was a masterful instrument, and he was playing his sister's body like a virtuoso.
 
He explored every fold, every hollow, 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, just as he had done with Neetu. But the effect on Anjali was different. It was deeper, more profound.
 
Her whole body tensed, her back arching off the bed, a strangled cry of pleasure tearing from her throat.
 
"Yes... right there, Rohan... don't stop," she gasped, her voice a breathy, desperate plea.
 
He didn't stop.
 
He intensified his efforts, his tongue flicking faster, harder against her clit, his fingers sliding into her tight, wet heat, curling to find that magical spot deep inside her.
 
He knew exactly where to touch her, exactly how to please her, and he was doing it with a skill that could only come from years of intimate, forbidden practice.
 
Neetu was so aroused it was almost painful.
 
She squeezed her thighs together, trying to alleviate the throbbing ache, but it was no use. She was a live wire, her entire body humming with a desperate, needy energy.
 
She wanted to touch herself, to relieve the pressure, but she was frozen, mesmerized by the scene unfolding before her.