Divya: oh really , do you think I’m sexier than your dream girl.Me: if you were not my cousin . you would be my dream girl.( with smile).Suddenly sh... started laughing at me. Then divya came and sat so close to me and put her arms around my neck. I was sweating hot at that moment. I turned to my eyes balls to left and saw that her pallu is down and her boobs were trying to burst out. My dick formed a tent in my shorts. I wantedly moved my head towards back and leaned on her boobs. Her boobs were. She sat thinking for a while, clearly conflicted. ‘I’m your s****r. What could I do that would make you hard without also grossing you out? It seems a little messed up.’ ‘I at least deserve a chance to prove myself right.’ ‘Ugh, okay fine.’ And with that she stood up and slowly peeled off the thin, pink tank-top she was wearing to reveal a red and black, lacy bra from Victoria’s Secret. From the looks of it, either the bra was too small or her tits got even bigger, because there was enough. More

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