I talked dirty, “Oh Anita, teri gand kitni tight aur mast hai ahh.” We could not talk more, we were just moaning incoherently. She pushed her ass behind and fucked me behind for every forward stroke I gave ahead. The weight of her was hurting me but it felt so good. Our speed increased and my finger actions made her climax and I came soon in her ass with violent spasms. After that I collapsed. Anita was also tired, we finished the bath and wiped ourselves. She had her hair wrapped in a towel. We came nude in the living room.
“Didi, my cock is hurting a lot, jal raha hai, it is burning”
She removed the towel and began to wipe my head dry. She was smelling so lovely.
Anita smells good both ways after bath or before bath with all the sweat.
She replied, “Even my asshole is burning. You tortured it. I should not have taught you sex at all”
I said, “Didi, I knew everything, just wanted to hear from your mouth.” She laughed and said, “we didn’t even speak about it, we did and we have ended with my fucked cunt and ass”
I added, “and with my fucked cock.”
She laughed and said, “Wait I will just get dettol.”
She came back and applied dettol on my fucker. Her hand was so soft and warm that my cock began to rise again. She winked at me, “your penis is a shaitan, a devil one touch of my hand and it grows. Don’t fuck me now, it will pain you a lot, we will do in the evening.”
She showed her asshole to me and I applied dettol on the sensitive spot. It looked red. I applied cotton and dettol and cleaned it. Which brother gets the fortune to apply dettol on her sister’s asshole? Then we talked for sometime. Didi said that it was the first time; she was fucked in her ass. She wanted to do it again in the evening. She said that I was a better cock than her husband. If her husband knew about this, he would fly in anger. I told her I felt mom was hot too. Anita replied. “She is really a hot woman. Once I saw dad doing to mom. She is such a whore in the bed.” I knew it was difficult to fuck mom. But I just wanted to lick her pussy. But I dint tell her. She saw my dick hard and tight. She looked at it, “Whom were you thinking of mom or me?”
“BOTH” I said, “will you suck it?”
She refused, “it will pain you dear, and you have just fucked my tight ass.”
But I was adamant. “Okay, I will shag you”
She began to masturbate me slowly and surely as I closed my eyes. Just then the phone next to the bed rung. She picked it up and spoke, it was her husband. She was nicely talking to me and shagging, pulling and caressing my cock. I pinched and pulled her nipples lovingly which caused her to moan in the phone.
“Kuch nahi, kamardard tha (waist pain), she said. She began to look at me with a glare and then spoke again to her husband, “yes…okay haa okay”
She began to rub me faster and faster. I began to feel the sensation as she caressed my bulb of the penis and tip and I began to fill her right palm with semen. When I opened my eyes, she said, “Bye jaan apna khaiyal rakhna take care, bye bye” She kept the receiver and looked at my softening cock and her palm filled with sperm.