Once inside I went to reception counter. Sex vedio She was sitting on bed in Indian style spreading newspaper front of heron my right side. I observed her backside. Me standing on door behind curtain. She almost finished her cooking and any moment will turned in the hall. Fingers of my other hand, which was resting there, would get clear soft touch of didi’s breast. Will she tell to mother or father? As my motions slowly increased, I realised that this was it, I was going to shoot my load. As she finished taking off her bra and panties, I reached for her and pulled her over to stand between my legs. Didi stood in the centre of the room, undecided as to what to do, looking around. Didi didn’t say anything just leaned her head on my shoulder. there isn’t any specific reason but yes! Certainly I didn’t want anybody notice that wet spot on back of her skirt when we’ll go out. My cock was hard like rock in my jeans. Mother was talking with didi about our purchasing. But as long as she wasn’t objecting I had no problem watching her. Seeing didi’s sexy back I got excited. Oh my god! I put crotch of her panties on my nose and started to smell it.
