Indian brother sister incest, Indian army man returns to experience a sister-brother sex

– I’m going to have a bath. You want me to make hot water?

– Not at all. I’ll go into the rain and get myself washed.

– Nice idea. I’ll go into the bath-hut and do the same.

– What’s the difference?

– Come, if you want, and see.

She went out through the rain and entered the bath-hut. He too undressed and went out into the rain, only in his briefs. He drenched himself completely and enjoyed the shower a few minutes. When he entered the bath-hut, to his pleasant surprise, he found her stark naked. The bath-hut had been covered all around but no roof.

– Nobody comes this way?

– No chance. Even if so, nobody dares to push open a bath-hut.

She put her fingers into his briefs waist band and pushed it down. His cock sprang up readily. She put her arms around his neck and felt his hot hardness, down below on her abdomen. She pressed her breasts against his chest and looked up his face. Their eyes met. He could see through her black broad eyes a well of love. He shuddered.

– I love you too, he said.

– Prove me, now.

– How?

– Simple. Fuck me.

A four letter word from her mouth and a back-forth movement by her hips raised him to the boiling point. They locked their lips. His big hands roamed down to her buttocks, caught and squeezed them like he did the previous night with her boobs. When he squeezed her buttocks, her cunt lips were pulled out and that gave her a pleasing sensation. She wanted to push down his cock and fit it into her vagina, but at the same time didn’t want to remove her arms from his neck, for she enjoyed drinking his ambrosial love by their soul mating kiss.

How long their kiss went like that they didn’t know. But they had certainly come to know that they were in love. Love that simply needs no fucking, but invigorates to end up in extravagant fucking.

– You have nice big buttocks.

– I know your liking by the way you squeeze them.

She turned around and pressed her buttocks against him. On her front, which was under warmth till then by his embrace, the rain felt like needles. As if to console it, she took his hands and brought them over her breasts. He shifted his squeezing to her breasts. And his cock was against the small of her back, hitting.

– Your cock, I’m afraid, is going to pierce my back and come out of my navel.

So he bowed then his knees a little and pressed his cock against the crevice of her buttocks. That felt better for both.

Sheltering his cock along the crevice of her buttocks and resting her whole body on his front, he with his large hands continued kneading her boobs. Her boobs were big, but her nipples were small, as small as cardamom seeds. He took those nipples between his thumbs and middle fingers and rolled them this way and that way and made her whimper.

– I can’t wait anymore. Fuck me, my bull.

– Nor can I. Bend forward, my cow.

– What?

– Don’t afraid, I’m mad to have, in this cold rain, only the warmth of your cunt.

She bent forward supporting herself, holding on a bamboo cross bar of the bath-hut. He guided his stiff cock in between the glistening tight lips of her cunt and shoved. It slipped in smoothly due to her excessive secretions. As his cock head advanced through her vagina, it stretched her cervical ring and entered her womb. She let out a groan and shut her eyes in bliss. The feeling of getting filled her entire sheath and more was tremendous.

Please wait…

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