Daya couldn’t control herself, removing her only saree immediately she shuddered as she slid her hand down, resting her fingers feverishly over his huge prick. “Bahena !” Sundar gasped feverishly squeezing his prick through the pant. Sundar just gaped at her respected elder sister. By now, Daya was so horny that she knew she’d go mad if she didn’t start sucking or fucking very soon. Her fingers trembled as she fumbled her brother’s pant, unzipping the chain she pulled out his hard shaft.
Sundar’s eyes bulged as he gazed at his sister’s naked tits, at the crimson, suckable nipples protruding a full half-inch from the creamy surface of her incredibly firm-looking breasts.
“Oh, my sweet Bahena !’ Sundar’s eyes were all over his sister’s gorgeous naked body, and when she saw his gaze on her hairy crotch, Daya opened her thighs wide, giving her brother a good long look at her moist, gaping cuntslit. His man-sized fuck-tool bucked and throbbed, obviously as stiff as a prick could get.
Daya’s mouth watered as she realized how desperately she longed to suck the salty prick-juice out of her brother’s hard cock.
“Oh, dear bhaiya, this really is making you horny, isn’t it? Oh, sweetheart, I know you can’t go to sleep with a cock so stiff. It would hurt too much, and you’d have an awfully wasteful wet dream. Here, your sister better give you some relief, but please wait some time, l have to complete the “Rakhibandhan” first. Saying this Daya removed her brother’s Bermuda pant completely, exposing her brother’s naked body and his gigantic, stone-hard cock. His incredibly long, fat pole of meaty cock-flesh arched stiffly over his belly, capped with a puffy, helmet-shaped knob that oozed milky pre-cum. Her mouth watered as she stared at her brother’s magnificent cock, imagining herself slurping down his cum.
“Oh, mere pyara Sundar Bhaiya, what a monster!” she said, then knelt naked on the floor, facing the bed.
“Sit up here, bhaiya. Right on the edge of the mattress. I just got to tie the Rakhi on this great “Shivalinga” and to take care of that big, beautiful prick for you!”
Sundar did as his sister asked, red-faced yet trembling with lust. He gazed down at her, his huge fuck-pole throbbing right in front of her face. Daya whimpered with incestuous passion as she tied the thin silky “Rakhi”, on her brother’s throbbing rod, with closed eyes and folded hands she chanted some mantras for five minutes.
Then Daya saluted the holy “Shivalinga” by falling prostrate on the floor for one minute and after that she wrapped her both hands around her brother’s prick, amazed that so much of his stiff cock still protruded from the grip of her fists. Ohhh it’s a real Shivalinga, oh! God, I’m so soooo.. lucky.
“Does this feel good, Sundar ?” The shameless horny sister asked, jacking her brother’s prick with her hand, pumping her fist fast and hard up and down his huge throbbing erection. “Does it, honey? Is this making your cock feel better?”
“Y-y-yes, Bahena ,” Sundar stammered.
“Oh, yes! It feels good to me, too, Bhaiya !” Daya hissed. She beat his cock-meat as fast as she could, excitedly watching the pre-cum oozing from his piss-hole. “Would you like your sister to do something to make your cock feel even better?”
“Y-yes!” Sundar moaned.
“All right, Bhaiya !” Daya said. “I’m going to suck your prick for you now, honey. I don’t want you to tell anyone about this, but I don’t want you to feel ashamed of it, either. Because I really wants to suck your prick, Bhaiya. Will you please let me suck your big, fucking prick?”
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