My younger brother quenched my pussy’s thirst

Then one day, a relative passed away, and my parents had to go to Lucknow for the funeral. Parveen and I were alone at home. The next day, after returning from college, I went to my room and pretended to sleep. After a while, I realized that Parveen was watching me from outside the room. I slightly lifted my kurta, exposing my stomach, and continued pretending to sleep.

After some time, Parveen entered the room and slowly approached my bed and sat down. He thought I was asleep. Suddenly, I felt his tongue on my navel. A jolt of electricity ran through my body, but I pretended to be asleep. After a while, I couldn’t take it anymore and opened my eyes. Parveen jumped back in fright, but I quickly grabbed him and pulled him closer. “Don’t move,” I whispered, “This feels amazing.”

I immediately reached for his penis and he started kissing me passionately. His hand slid down to my breasts, caressing them roughly. “Sister, you are so sexy,” he murmured. “I have wanted to touch you for two years. Today, it finally happened.”