True story of fucking sister on Rakshabandhan day

I then removed her nightie. She wasn’t wearing a bra underneath, probably because of the heat. My God! My cousin had grown so much. Her breasts were now a massive 38 inches compared to 34 inches last year. Kimmi was a goddess of desire and beauty. I untied her hair from its bun, letting it cascade down her back. She looked even more stunning and sexy. Thankfully, my aunt was asleep in her room with the cooler running. Otherwise, our encounter would have been much more difficult.

I pressed my hands firmly against Kimmi’s breasts. They were so perfect. It felt like I had found a treasure. Kimmi moaned and gasped as I squeezed her nipples. “……ahhhh… ahhh… ahhh… isssss…. uhhhhhh… ohhhhh…” she cried out in pleasure. I licked her clit, savoring the taste of her arousal.

## The Forbidden Embrace

I was having a blast because Kimmi was making such loud noises. She was enjoying herself too. Four years ago, I had broken my cousin’s hymen. Now, my fingers were moving in and out of her wet pussy with incredible speed. I was licking her clit and the swollen head of her vulva. Kimmi moaned and arched her back. When I pulled my finger out, it was dripping with her juices. I licked my finger and then plunged it back into her, continuing the frantic rhythm.