Incest Little sis Anjali and her friends

[prasannas2001]

 
Rohan caressed her breasts, his fingers kneading the soft flesh, his thumbs brushing against her taut, aching nipples, sending jolts of pure electricity straight to her core.
 
His hand slid down her stomach, his fingers tracing a path of fire until they reached the slick, swollen folds of her pussy.
 
She was so wet, so ready for him.
 
Her body was a traitor, a willing, eager accomplice to its own violation.
 
She wanted this. She wanted him.
 
She wanted to be taken, to be claimed, to be fucked by this beautiful, dangerous man who was her best friend's brother.
 
He slid a finger inside her pussy, then another, stretching her tight virgin pussy, testing her readiness.
 
She was tight, so incredibly tight, and he could feel her muscles clenching around his fingers, a wicked smile came out of his lips, he knew this is going so good.
 
A pure innocent virgin pussy is at his mercy now. He can take her in anyway he want.
 
Neetu is sleeping with her legs open for him to enter into her tiny little virgin pussy.
 
He broke the kiss, pulling back to look down at her, his eyes burning with an intensity that was almost painful.
 
"I'm going to fuck you now, Neetu," he said.
 
His voice a low, authoritative rumble that left no room for argument. "I'm going to bury my cock so deep inside your pussy that you'll forget your own name. I'm going to make you mine."
 
He shifted his hips, positioning the swollen, flared head of his monster cock at the entrance to her cute little innocent pussy.
 
He rubbed it up and down her slick folds, coating himself in her wetness, teasing her, tormenting her pussy, making her want it with a desperation that was almost painful.
 
"Please," she whispered, the word a ragged, desperate plea.

 
She didn't know if she was begging him to stop or begging him to continue.