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She rose up then straddled his lap and centered her cunt over his proud standing erection. He held it still while she lowered herself onto him until her ass pressed on his hand. He moved the hand then Mandy settled down, leaned over and pinned her brother’s arms to the bed and began to roll her hips, sliding on the hard hot prick in her. She was staring into his eyes, holding them prisoner as they coupled, pure carnal desire flowed between the two, the heat they were generating was beginning to make them sweat. Mandy’s natural juices were flowing around and down her brother’s prick, his pubic hair was soaked, his balls covered with her lust. After a few minutes of letting his sister fuck him Derek urged her off and to her back. He lifted her legs straight up by her ankles then entered her again with her heels resting on his shoulders. Derek wrapped his arms around her legs to hold her in place then fucked her zealously. Their bodies were slapping together, she was moaning, he was groaning when she began to vibrate. Mandy took a deep gasping breath then expelled it as a wavering wail of rapture while her cunt muscles began to massage her brother's hard-on. Derek couldn’t hold back, he convulsed then as she cramped he came deep into her womb in a series of ball draining surges. They were panting side by side on desi their backs moments after the intense orgasms when they heard their parents talking, they were in the front room! Mandy bolted upright, her eyes wide with fear, Derek rolled to his stomach and cringed in panic. There was no time to run to her room and they would never be able to explain away lying naked together if caught so Mandy threw herself off hot the bed to the floor out of sight. Derek scrambled to hide her shirt and panties then cover himself with a blanket. He had just mashed a pillow with his head when the bedroom door opened. “Derek? You still awake?” his mother asked quietly. “Huh, oh, yeah mom, I just went to bed.” “Where is your sister, she isn’t in her room?” “She was with Patty and Gwen earlier, maybe she left somewhere with them.” “Okay, good night dear, I love you.” “Love you too mom.” The door eased closed again. It was a full 30 seconds before Mandy peeked over the edge of the bed at the door, “Did they go to bed?” she whispered. “I think so, come up, you can probably go back now.” Mandy eased cautiously up to the bed then lifted the blanket and slipped in beside her brother, “Not yet, they might still be walking around.” When she settled in her legs were rubbing against Derek's, she put a hand on his chest. “I’m going to stay here for a while.” Since his sister was lying close, Derek rolled to face her, he pressed his groin against the junction of her thighs then put an arm around her waist, “You can stay here all night if you want.” She didn’t respond to the statement but asked “Did you cum in me?” “Uh, yeah, you didn’t stop me so I did it. Are indian you okay?” “I don’t know, I think so.” She didn’t feel as concerned as she thought she should that her brother just turned loose a few million sperm cells in her. “It’s too late to say no sexy and I won’t worry right now, I’ll do that if I don’t start on time.” They fell quiet, looking at each other, each trying to evaluate how they felt about what they had done, how to deal Bhabhi with their incest; how to behave as brother and sister again. After a few moments of quiet reflection it was Derek who suggested they smoke another bowl. “Aren’t you tired?” she asked. “Well, if you want to sleep I guess we don’t need to.” “Hey, I didn’t say no.” she grinned. The pair got out of bed and went to the floor next to his window, the night was warm so they didn’t feel the need to don any clothing or robes. While she packed the pipe he opened the window then brother and sister lit up again. The conversation was quiet, causal as they drifted on a cloud. As restful and soothing as that was, her more immediate reaction was to groan as she uncurled and stretched her aching arms and hot Bhabhi legs. One of them came back and very carefully washed and dried the table. I panted and stopped recording. Ohh… shiiiit….” “Good!” moaned my sister. In time, she was bouncing on her folded legs, using her knees and ankles to move desi her body in a linear piston movement. For the next few days Matt acted shy but seemed happy. “I thought it was normal. Just as his balls tapped her clit, he started pulling out of her again; he continued this rhythmic slowfucking of her helpless womanhood, enjoying the sensation of dominating sexy her so completely. Still looking me in the eyes, indian she said, "God!