Incest Little sis Anjali and her friends

[prasannas2001]

 
"I want more," Rohan whispered.
 
"Here? What?"
 
"Just for a moment. Just me."
 
Mamta's eyes glistened. "I don't know what to say."
 
"You don't have to say anything. Just let me show you how much I want you."
 
His hand moved to her breasts again, over her blouse.
 
"I want to kiss them," he said. "I want to taste them."
 
"Rohan, we're in a theater, "
 
"I know. But I want to. Just for a moment."
 
He looked around. The theater was dark. Everyone was focused on the screen. Anjali was watching, her body positioned to block any view.
 
"Please," he whispered. "I need to taste you."
 
She hesitated. Then she nodded.
 
He moved carefully, lowering his head to her chest. His lips found her nipple through the fabric of her blouse.
 
She gasped softly.
 
"You taste so good," he murmured against her skin.
 
"Rohan, "
 
"Don't stop me. Please."
 
He kissed her through the fabric, his tongue tracing the outline of her nipple.
 
She was trembling now, her hands clutching his shoulders.
 
"You're so responsive," he whispered. "Every time I touch you, you respond."
 
"I can't help it."
 
"Good. I don't want you to help it. I want you to feel everything."
 
"We can't… "
 
"We can. Just like before. No one can see us."
 
His hand moved higher, his fingers finding the edge of her saree.
 
"Rohan, "
 
"Trust me."
 
She looked at him. Her eyes were dark with desire.
 
"I trust you, but this is not the place" she whispered.
 
"I know, but is not that bad either. Anjali is here, she is my sister. She hides us."
 
"Why does she do that, does she know all this? "
 
"She does not know all this but she know something is going between us."
 
"Rohan… You are going to destroy me completely."
 
"You are my dream girl, I will be very careful, please trust me."