Daya clung happily to her brother’s erupting cock, feverishly gulping and swallowing as she sucked, determined to nurse down every drop. His jism was delicious… the tastiest cum she’d ever swallowed in her life. She swallowed every drop. Her swirling tongue cleaned the last traces of jism off of his prick-head. She jacked her fist up and down on his cock, as if hoping to coax out even more cream. Finally, flushed with both shame and passion, Daya slid her wet lips off of his rock-hard saliva-dripping prick. She felt a little frightened by the knowledge of what she’d just done to her brother. She Shamefully licked the stray drops of cum from her mouth.
“Sundar Bhaiya, I hope you don’t feel… feel ashamed of yourself, for letting me suck your prick.” Daya smiled.
“No not at all,” Sundar murmured. “I don’t feel ashamed!”
There was a long silence. Daya continued to stare hungrily at her brother’s giant prick. She realized, with an ever-worsening ache in her pussy, that his cock wasn’t softening at all. If anything, his saliva-covered prick looked even stiffer.
“You’ve still got a huge hard-on. I guess my sucking didn’t really provide you the relief you need after all, did it?” Sundar didn’t answer. Daya could feel her pussy-lips pulsing in and out. Her clit felt very swollen, and she knew that nothing could gratify her horny little clit-bud the way a good licking could. She rose to her feet, her long legs flashing and her enormous tits jiggling as she joined him on the bed.
Next Daya sprawled on her back beside her brother, wiggling her ass on the sheets, spreading her fleshy legs very wide. Sundar turned onto his side next to her, gazing wide-eyed at his spectacular voluptuous respected Didi. She whimpered as her horny brother slid his hands up her waist, filling his fingers with the weighty, spongy softness of her enormous tits. Lewdly, he kneaded and massaged her gentle tits, rubbing his palms across her rubbery distended nipples.
“Ungghh! Oh, Bhaiya, that feels so good! Suck them, baby! Oh, my sweet, sweet baby, suck my tits!” Sundar opened his mouth wide and lowered his head, wrapping his lips eagerly around one wide, crimson nipple. He sucked her goose-bumped tit-cap very hard, as a nursing baby, trying to suck milk out of his sister’s tits. He cradled her huge breast in both hands as he sucked it, coating her firm creamy tit-flesh with a slick sheen of saliva.
“Ungghhh! Oh, Bhaiya! Suck the other one, honey!” Sundar switched boobs, sucking his sister’s other enormous tit even harder than he’d sucked the first. Daya spread her thighs even wider, shuddering and moaning as she started to buck her ass excitedly off the bed. Her pussy throbbed rhythmically, like a heart displaced between her thighs. With a low whimper of lust, she cupped her drooling cuntmound with one hand, and squeezed.
“God! Meri sweet Bhaiya! Oh, uiiiiiiii….., I want you to lick my pussy now!” she moaned. “Please, darling! My cunt is so wet! I need you to suck my cunt and make me cum!”