'The little sister fucker will watch us otherwise as he jerks off' Tauqeer had said casually, as he stepped
Kiran turned to see her brother standing naked in front of her, cupping his hairless balls in his hands and pulling gently on the thick long length of his Lund. (cock)
Kiran saw at once that he was bigger than Sameer, probably 1 or 2 inches longer and even bigger than her husband's talented cock.
Like her husband and Sameer, Tauqeer's Lund was darker than the rest of him. Probably because of the blood engorging it, it looked a dark angry brown. Tauqeer was also completely shaven, not a single black curly pubic hair on his groin or balls or under his arms...
Tauqeer came over to her and turned her around, making her bend down as he pulled the shirttail of her kamiz up over her milky white ass and slapped her fat butt playfully.
"Pahla chakar jaldi say karma ha," (First round quickly) he said as he pulled her shalwar down and took up position behind her, aiming his fat hot cock head at her wet slit.
Kiran braced herself as she felt his cock head split and slice its way in the succulent slit of her hot bald pussy.
Kiran felt his cock stretch and fill her as no Lund had done before. She felt her resisting pussy give way and absorb him, welcoming his intrusion with a flood of pussy juice.
Tauqeer was holding her hips now and moving slowly but confidently in and out of his sister's fuck box with experience and self-control.
Kiran was already moaning softly in pleasure. This was what she needed not the wild uncontrolled pumping Sameer gave her but, the steady deep thrusts her brother was giving her. Each inward thrust sent his cock deep into her, his cock head bumping against her wombs cervix as his balls slapped against her smooth, soft, fair thighs.
Kiran wondered why she had wasted time on Sameer when such a cock was under the same roof. Tauqeer was like her husband who had a good prick and knew how to use it. Then she smiled as she realized that Sameer with his wild fucking was still a great way to get rid of some heat.
She reached between her legs, her fingers softly stroking Tauqeer's balls as he rammed her now with increasing speed and heavier breathing. The 'thuk! Thuk! Sound of his balls slapping against her thighs as his prick plowed into her.
Tauqeer watched as his long dark brown pole moved in and out of Kiran's wet sloppy choot. He stroked and squeezed the fair-skinned full buttocks of her and pulled the cheeks apart to see the hairless depression of her butt crack and the twitching entrance to her anus.
Tauqeer felt the growing heat and wetness in his sister's choot and felt good, Obviously Sameer was not giving her all she needed, and he was happy to 'fill-in' for Sameer and his brother-in-law.
Tauqeer had been out of town with a group of officials at a seminar, where he had taken the opportunity to see an old friend and neighbor of his mother. That 'auntie' (as he had called her since he was a child) had taken his virginity many years ago, and on his frequent visits to her house, (more frequent after he had had her) had taught him the various ways to pleasure a woman and take pleasure from a woman.
She had been very willing to let him slip his 8-inch Lund between her legs again and fuck her up against the wall of the washroom, just like old times, while her husband and children watched an Indian film in the T.V. lounge.
The three days of the seminar had given him time to take lunch at her house and fuck her in her marriage bed. Take Dinner with her family and then take her doggy style in the washroom or just stop by for tea and a quick blow job, on the drawing-room sofa.
The auntie was now in her early forties but still a hot sexy woman with a great body (38, 32, 38). It had been just like old times, watching her moan and groan on his Lund.
