To know me and the relation which I have with my hotty sister, you can refer to the stories I have written previously. Waiting for your feedback.So, a...ter the incidents I have mentioned in the previous stories, my sister strictly denied having sex with me. I didn’t know what was wrong with her but whenever I approached her, all she said was she was not in the mood. I had to respect her because she is my sister after all and I cannot force her for anything. But I needed someone to satisfy me. I. That’s just the way things work in these parts. She was probably just glad it was me and not her.I gave her a nod of the head, just to say thanks anyway. She blew out a stream of smoke and started to walk over with a clip clop of thick heels on pavement. She was wearing long coat with a thick fur collar, but it was open in the front revealing a slim body in a tight black skirt and purple-pink halter-top. The heels were a pair of ankle high boots. She had bleached blonde hair, straight and cut. This had the makings of a good night I thought to myself. Our first mission was to hit the open bar. My friend and her girlfriend grab enough mixed drinks for a group of ten, for me I stick to water. We began to hang, drink, and dance. We would step out for a smoke, talking and laughing. Back inside, the sea of people became an ocean. I was okay with that because that meant we were f***ed to be closer. The more she drank the more handsie she was getting. I lend in to tell she something. The. "I leaned up letting his cock finally slip out and hugged him, "You're such a naughty daddy." Of course, it would never happen, baby girl." Of course," I replied, smiling devilishly again.I shook my head in amazement as I remembered all of that. It had only been yesterday. While recalling the scene in Sam's room from yesterday, I had buried my fingers deep in my throbbing cunt. I had had a terrific orgasm while reliving it, too.Contented for the moment, I quickly dozed off to sleep. I was.
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