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Brother's cock in sister's pussy - Color of sister's panties Part 3
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Madhuri is proud of her voice. She can make it as authoritative as it requires to make one of her employees piss in his pants. She can make it as sexy as to have her brother in her power. Dev inhales deeply. His cock is semi-erect. Madhuri is proud of its size.
"Drink a sip, honey," Madhuri says. "This will be a good evening. But mind to tell the right color of my panties."
"Are you going to punish me if I fail to tell?" Dev says.
"Yes, I am?" Madhuri says. "I'll do it to Mahesh. I will masturbate him with my panties. And I will push my nipples into his mouth."
Mahesh is their servant. He is about Dev's age.
"Or, I'll marry the executive at our sales department. He will fuck your didi in this room. You will only listen her moans from outside the door."
The color on Dev's face is pink. He is hot for her. She knows well what he is thinking. He is suffering from jealousy and desire. He loves her. He does not believe she will do it. But he is young and insecure.
He needs courage. Madhuri un-tucks her shirt. This is the time. She holds her brother's hands. She pulls him toward her. Holding his two wrists, he puts his hands on her waist. Maneuvering on his wrists, he pushes his palms on her tummy. Her tummy flaps involuntary. The touch is her brothers. She feels the opening of her pussy-lips. Dev strokes her smooth belly. Madhuri draws him near, by his shoulder, and kisses him. After some sips of the nutritious drink, her mouth is wetter than before. Dev's lips are velvety. She loves to kiss him. He is boyish soft.
Dev's hands explore her back and belly. One thumb feels her navel. The feel is electric. Her belly pushes on her back. Dev's touches are electrifying. It is thousand feels in one touch. His fingers push along her ribs, along the soft cotton of her bra at the side of her jutting breasts. Thanks God, she wears loose shirts. Her brothers loving hands journey through her sides without hardship. Dev caresses the soft flesh below her armpits. He kneads the skin gently, tugging them with all his fingers, feeling the humid weather.
"You like brother?" Madhuri asks, releasing his lips.
Dev strokes the soft flesh on her back, above the bra-strap. And below. Her breasts cry for his touch. He is afraid of touching them. He is a real gentleman. His hands caress her back, her generous back. They make a detour to her belly. Again he presses on her belly-button. Pressing gently, deeply. The touch makes her toes cringe. He is getting connected, pushing through her navel. This feel makes her think of Dev as her son, not brother. The son she would never have. Joining with her. Her maternal feel is deep and weeping. Her pussy gets more vapid as his gentle finger presses deeper into her navel. The feel is intensely sexy. So intimate, so naughty. Madhuri moans. His fingers travel again to the crook below her armpits. Gently, slowly, he strokes the soft flesh. He pushes his fingers, one millimeter a minute, reveling in their silky-slippery texture. Madhuri enjoys this gentle treatment. She feels sleepy. She would sleep by know if she were not standing. Life is good, she thinks. Dev pushes up, making her flinch. He reaches to the tips of her wisps. Dev takes them among his fingers. Pulls them gently. Rolling them, but not giving her any pain. The feel on his face is angelic. Why he loves them so much. "Ahah," Dev groans. "So soft, so soft."
"You like, brother?" Madhuri asks.
"Yeaah," Dev groans.
"What is so special about them, honey," Madhuri asks, throatily, sexily.
"I don't know, Didi," Dev says. "But they seem so sexy, sprouting from your intimate parts. You don't know how my mouth waters now, to take them in my mouth. I am very bad, Didi. I have all these twisted desires. But all are for you, Didi."
"Your desires are not twisted," Madhuri protests. "We are the same. We get pleasure from intimate things, things that people ignore. We are special, honey. Come to Didi and get a kiss."
Dev brings his mouth near her like the most obedient boy in the world. Madhuri kisses him wetly, taking his face between her palms, holding him like a baby. "Here, in our private world, nothing is forbidden." She reassures her brother.
He does not need encouragement. He strokes into her flesh in the same rhythm, now downward. His fingers reach her belt on the sides of her spine. He smoothens over the creases created by the tightening of her belt during work. Madhuri drools in anticipation and takes his lower lip deeply between hers and sucks on it. He keeps smoothing her soft skin with his magic touch. Madhuri reaches the front of her belt and unbuckles. She unbuttons her pants and leaves them where they were stuck on her hips. She is only responding to his demanding fingers. He reaches the waistband of her panties and glides his hands over them, over her round ass.
"Smooth and round, aren't they?" Madhuri says, releasing his lip.
"Yes, very much," Dev says, "very very much."
"What are you talking about, you naughty boy?"
"What else? I am talking about my didi's ass."
Madhuri chuckles. "I haven't asked you about my ass. I'm asking about my panties. Aren't they soft?"
Dev's palms spread over her panties, over her full hips. He is really trying to feel them, the soft fabric. "Yes," he says. "The panties are soft, too."
"You said you could tell their color by touching them. Now it is the time."
Dev clasps handful of ass flesh from over her panties. The feel is different. The slightly thicker skin makes the difference. She feels how her brother gets different reflection touching her ass.
"You are holding them, as if you possess them, Dev," Madhuri says. "Don't be so possessive, you devil."
"Drink a sip, honey," Madhuri says. "This will be a good evening. But mind to tell the right color of my panties."
"Are you going to punish me if I fail to tell?" Dev says.
"Yes, I am?" Madhuri says. "I'll do it to Mahesh. I will masturbate him with my panties. And I will push my nipples into his mouth."
Mahesh is their servant. He is about Dev's age.
"Or, I'll marry the executive at our sales department. He will fuck your didi in this room. You will only listen her moans from outside the door."
The color on Dev's face is pink. He is hot for her. She knows well what he is thinking. He is suffering from jealousy and desire. He loves her. He does not believe she will do it. But he is young and insecure.
He needs courage. Madhuri un-tucks her shirt. This is the time. She holds her brother's hands. She pulls him toward her. Holding his two wrists, he puts his hands on her waist. Maneuvering on his wrists, he pushes his palms on her tummy. Her tummy flaps involuntary. The touch is her brothers. She feels the opening of her pussy-lips. Dev strokes her smooth belly. Madhuri draws him near, by his shoulder, and kisses him. After some sips of the nutritious drink, her mouth is wetter than before. Dev's lips are velvety. She loves to kiss him. He is boyish soft.
Dev's hands explore her back and belly. One thumb feels her navel. The feel is electric. Her belly pushes on her back. Dev's touches are electrifying. It is thousand feels in one touch. His fingers push along her ribs, along the soft cotton of her bra at the side of her jutting breasts. Thanks God, she wears loose shirts. Her brothers loving hands journey through her sides without hardship. Dev caresses the soft flesh below her armpits. He kneads the skin gently, tugging them with all his fingers, feeling the humid weather.
"You like brother?" Madhuri asks, releasing his lips.
Dev strokes the soft flesh on her back, above the bra-strap. And below. Her breasts cry for his touch. He is afraid of touching them. He is a real gentleman. His hands caress her back, her generous back. They make a detour to her belly. Again he presses on her belly-button. Pressing gently, deeply. The touch makes her toes cringe. He is getting connected, pushing through her navel. This feel makes her think of Dev as her son, not brother. The son she would never have. Joining with her. Her maternal feel is deep and weeping. Her pussy gets more vapid as his gentle finger presses deeper into her navel. The feel is intensely sexy. So intimate, so naughty. Madhuri moans. His fingers travel again to the crook below her armpits. Gently, slowly, he strokes the soft flesh. He pushes his fingers, one millimeter a minute, reveling in their silky-slippery texture. Madhuri enjoys this gentle treatment. She feels sleepy. She would sleep by know if she were not standing. Life is good, she thinks. Dev pushes up, making her flinch. He reaches to the tips of her wisps. Dev takes them among his fingers. Pulls them gently. Rolling them, but not giving her any pain. The feel on his face is angelic. Why he loves them so much. "Ahah," Dev groans. "So soft, so soft."
"You like, brother?" Madhuri asks.
"Yeaah," Dev groans.
"What is so special about them, honey," Madhuri asks, throatily, sexily.
"I don't know, Didi," Dev says. "But they seem so sexy, sprouting from your intimate parts. You don't know how my mouth waters now, to take them in my mouth. I am very bad, Didi. I have all these twisted desires. But all are for you, Didi."
"Your desires are not twisted," Madhuri protests. "We are the same. We get pleasure from intimate things, things that people ignore. We are special, honey. Come to Didi and get a kiss."
Dev brings his mouth near her like the most obedient boy in the world. Madhuri kisses him wetly, taking his face between her palms, holding him like a baby. "Here, in our private world, nothing is forbidden." She reassures her brother.
He does not need encouragement. He strokes into her flesh in the same rhythm, now downward. His fingers reach her belt on the sides of her spine. He smoothens over the creases created by the tightening of her belt during work. Madhuri drools in anticipation and takes his lower lip deeply between hers and sucks on it. He keeps smoothing her soft skin with his magic touch. Madhuri reaches the front of her belt and unbuckles. She unbuttons her pants and leaves them where they were stuck on her hips. She is only responding to his demanding fingers. He reaches the waistband of her panties and glides his hands over them, over her round ass.
"Smooth and round, aren't they?" Madhuri says, releasing his lip.
"Yes, very much," Dev says, "very very much."
"What are you talking about, you naughty boy?"
"What else? I am talking about my didi's ass."
Madhuri chuckles. "I haven't asked you about my ass. I'm asking about my panties. Aren't they soft?"
Dev's palms spread over her panties, over her full hips. He is really trying to feel them, the soft fabric. "Yes," he says. "The panties are soft, too."
"You said you could tell their color by touching them. Now it is the time."
Dev clasps handful of ass flesh from over her panties. The feel is different. The slightly thicker skin makes the difference. She feels how her brother gets different reflection touching her ass.
"You are holding them, as if you possess them, Dev," Madhuri says. "Don't be so possessive, you devil."
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