I could smell her scent, the scent of Mithali Didi that invoked so many memories. My cock stiffened quickly. “Ashu, my brother, kiss me there, kiss ...our sister’s choot…this sister choot is dying to envelope your lund….Dont you love being a sisterfucker?” She croaked.“God you’re as beautiful as ever didi, I love your mound, your choot, I love to be a sisterfucker, for you~!” I whispered then. “And I love you.”“Kiss me, Ashu, my brother, my lover…my husband..kiss my choot,” she cried. “Show me. With a slight twist of my head, my warm breath was now heating the underside of the right breast. The result was spectacular, she unbuttoned her blouse, and slipped out of her bra. Oh what a sight. Those breasts did not need a bra. Her areolas were puckered and her nipples were poking out like they were made of wood. I did manage to give them both a good massage, but I had to resort to more drastic measures.Next, I rolled some more, so that I was face down in her lap. My hot breath was now. More

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