29-08-2019, 09:23 PM
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SIBLINGS REVENGE #6
After that sex with her Father Kajal went to Hall and sat on sofa. her brother Arun sat, smiling, and kajal nearly tripped over him, pushed him aside and scampered to the upstairs bathroom and she started pissing.
He followed, looking at his little movie in his mobie.his other hand on his eager balls, and he waited for her to leave the bathroom and go to her room.
He followed, thoroughly aroused, absolutely rigid, his prick up right on his belly.
“Were you watching us, you wimpy pervert?” his sister Kajal demanded, as she pulled her clinging shirt over her head and bared her young boobs.
They jounced and jiggled. “Not just watching,” Arun said, “although that was fun. You’re very good. Look at this.”
He held his phone up with the movie running. His sister’s mouth fell open and Kajal gasped as she saw herself sucking her father’s extended cock, her almost bare ass toward the camera.
“I don’t know whether to post it on your Facebook page or just e-mail it to your friends list.”
“You wouldn’t,” Kajal said loudly, grabbing for the thin phone.
Arun laughed, fast forwarded and showed her the back view of her moving up and down on her father’s prick.
“Maybe I could sell it.”
Kajal sniffed, stood, tossed aside the tiny thong Kaju had worn especially for her father, and stood there looking angry.
Her dripping cunt lips spasming.
“What do you want for it?” Her well used vulva throbbed and her outer lips pulsed and quivered, showing some pink.
Kajal was still horny, ready for more, eager to get at her big Rabbit and bring herself off. Kajal could often come three times before Kajal had to stop and rest with her toy buzzing inside her.
“What’s it worth? I mean other than a piece of ass?
FIFTY CRORE? Isn’t that was your new project costs?”
“How would I know? Anyhow, that’s silly. I don’t have any money.”
He laughed and licked his lips, looking at her bulging pussy, the outer lips now slick, red and puffy. “You’ve got something better than money.”
Kajal blinked at him. He stepped closer and palmed her pudenda, spreading her labia with his thumb.
“This is what I want.”
His two middle fingers entered her soaked slot and his thumb nudged her clit, hard. Kajal jumped back, both hands at her hairless groin.
“You’re crazy.” “Let me explain,” he said, turning off his phone, sitting at her vanity, crossing his legs and admiring her overheated body.
It was almost as good as the centerfolds: long-legged, taut waisted, full breasted, long haired with a beautifully rounded butt.
Kajal had it all except perhaps the hips, but then Kajal still wasn’t legal as she was his own sister.
“Every time you do him, you do me. And every time he gives you something, you urge him to give me a present too. And if he gives you money for your Business, you can tell him I expect some when I’m in need.”
Kajal shook her head, tossing brown curls, controlling her breathing and her surprise.
“You want to fuck me?” Kajal asked him..
“Sure, of course, and I want you to suck me too, just like you do him. In fact, let’s start right there. Get on your knees, sis.”
He pulled down his zipper. “You’re serious aren’t you?” Kajal asked, putting a hand on his shoulder.her jutting breast right in his face.
“Your own sister?” He nodded and Kajal bent, pulled him to her and kissed him, open mouthed, tongue extended.
Arun jumped back, Surprised, and then his sister knelt in front of him, pulled out his sore cock which had been demanding service for almost an hour.
After that sex with her Father Kajal went to Hall and sat on sofa. her brother Arun sat, smiling, and kajal nearly tripped over him, pushed him aside and scampered to the upstairs bathroom and she started pissing.
He followed, looking at his little movie in his mobie.his other hand on his eager balls, and he waited for her to leave the bathroom and go to her room.
He followed, thoroughly aroused, absolutely rigid, his prick up right on his belly.
“Were you watching us, you wimpy pervert?” his sister Kajal demanded, as she pulled her clinging shirt over her head and bared her young boobs.
They jounced and jiggled. “Not just watching,” Arun said, “although that was fun. You’re very good. Look at this.”
He held his phone up with the movie running. His sister’s mouth fell open and Kajal gasped as she saw herself sucking her father’s extended cock, her almost bare ass toward the camera.
“I don’t know whether to post it on your Facebook page or just e-mail it to your friends list.”
“You wouldn’t,” Kajal said loudly, grabbing for the thin phone.
Arun laughed, fast forwarded and showed her the back view of her moving up and down on her father’s prick.
“Maybe I could sell it.”
Kajal sniffed, stood, tossed aside the tiny thong Kaju had worn especially for her father, and stood there looking angry.
Her dripping cunt lips spasming.
“What do you want for it?” Her well used vulva throbbed and her outer lips pulsed and quivered, showing some pink.
Kajal was still horny, ready for more, eager to get at her big Rabbit and bring herself off. Kajal could often come three times before Kajal had to stop and rest with her toy buzzing inside her.
“What’s it worth? I mean other than a piece of ass?
FIFTY CRORE? Isn’t that was your new project costs?”
“How would I know? Anyhow, that’s silly. I don’t have any money.”
He laughed and licked his lips, looking at her bulging pussy, the outer lips now slick, red and puffy. “You’ve got something better than money.”
Kajal blinked at him. He stepped closer and palmed her pudenda, spreading her labia with his thumb.
“This is what I want.”
His two middle fingers entered her soaked slot and his thumb nudged her clit, hard. Kajal jumped back, both hands at her hairless groin.
“You’re crazy.” “Let me explain,” he said, turning off his phone, sitting at her vanity, crossing his legs and admiring her overheated body.
It was almost as good as the centerfolds: long-legged, taut waisted, full breasted, long haired with a beautifully rounded butt.
Kajal had it all except perhaps the hips, but then Kajal still wasn’t legal as she was his own sister.
“Every time you do him, you do me. And every time he gives you something, you urge him to give me a present too. And if he gives you money for your Business, you can tell him I expect some when I’m in need.”
Kajal shook her head, tossing brown curls, controlling her breathing and her surprise.
“You want to fuck me?” Kajal asked him..
“Sure, of course, and I want you to suck me too, just like you do him. In fact, let’s start right there. Get on your knees, sis.”
He pulled down his zipper. “You’re serious aren’t you?” Kajal asked, putting a hand on his shoulder.her jutting breast right in his face.
“Your own sister?” He nodded and Kajal bent, pulled him to her and kissed him, open mouthed, tongue extended.
Arun jumped back, Surprised, and then his sister knelt in front of him, pulled out his sore cock which had been demanding service for almost an hour.