“Yeah, drink my urine, my sweet sister,” Bahadur whispered. “Drink it down.” A few seconds later, it felt like a dam suddenly burst in his bladder. And what had been a small stream of urine, immediately turned into a rush of hot piss, straight down the twenty-year-old’s throat.
But again the young Nepali bitch didn’t miss a beat, she just kept swallowing the hot salty liquid, until every drop of her brother’s golden piss had found its way into her tummy to join the millions of sperm cells already there. After again flicking his piss slit several times with her tongue, this time to get the last drops of tasty urine, Keki pulled his dick out of her mouth and asked, “So did I do a good job?”
“Oh, yes, Baby,” Bahadur panted, smiling. “You did a wonderful job. You did the best job anybody’s ever done on my thing.”
“And did you like it when I drank your piss?” Keki grinned.
“Yes, I did, my dear sister. Not too many girls can do that, so I wasn’t sure you could handle it. But you did it really well.” Bahadur smiled.
“That’s because our old Principal taught me,” she bragged.
Bahadur smiled again, realizing how much he needed to thank her Principal’s dirty activities for all the important lessons he’d taught her.
“Okay, now my turn!” Keki suddenly said. Immediately she scooted from beneath her brother and told him to lie down. When Bahadur did, she took off her pajamas, climbed over her brother’s face, braced herself against the armrest then, making sure her pussy was right above his mouth, parked her beautiful heavy butt squarely on his face.
The first thing that struck him was Keki’s pussy-odor. He had smelled a lot of pussies since he’d started having sex, but they had all been mostly mature. Never had he sniffed the fragrance of a girl whose genitals were so young and fresh, and he savored the familiar but very different odor that filled my nostrils.
“Ohhh my dear brother!” Keki yelled, and she began to buck her huge ass back and forth on her brother’s face, sliding her pussy from his nose to chin, smearing him with her pussy-juice. After several seconds of this, she slowed down, upon which he grabbed her fleshy thighs, to steady her, then poked his tongue as far as he could into her slit.
“Ooooo!” the twenty-year-old Nepali slut moaned. “That feels gooood! My pussy likes your tongue!”
Bahadur pressed his lips against his sister’s pussy, covering her whole puffy hairy box, and went to work on her with his tongue–licking, slurping, even occasionally flicking it against her tiny clit, making the young girl swoon. Keki alternated between holding still and gyrating her bottom on her brother’s face, as she continuined to moan in pleasure and approval.
After sucking the young Nepali whore’s pussy for several minutes, Bahadur realized her sister suddenly stiffened, then sat on his face as hard as she could. “Eeeeeeee!” she shrieked, and he could feel her whole pussy pulsating against his mouth. Afterwards, she slumped over on the armrest, taking most of her weight off his face, then said, “Now I have to pee. Can I go in your mouth?”