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Hi I am rajendra, 26 year old. I live in jaipur. We are a family of five, two elder sister and me along with mom and dad. My dad works in delhi . My sisters live with my parents. Let me tell you something about my sisters. My eldest sister priyanka is 5-5. Her vitals are 32, 27,32. She is quite fair. She is unmarried and 30 year old. Now let me tell you my story. About some four year back during monsoon season I went back to my home from hostel, my elder sister had also came back from her hostel. I always since attaining adulthood attracted towards the beauty of my sister. We used to sleep in the same room, as my other sister used to live in hostel. One night when I got up, I saw my sister sleeping on her bed. She was wearing a salwar suit of a very thin material. In the dim light , I cud see her breasts moving up and down.I got excited and slowly went and placed my hand on her breast very slowly. Only then I realized that perhaps she was not wearing her bra. I decided to check on her clothes, she changed before sleeping. I went to the chair near her bed and sifted through her clothes and found out her shameej, but didn’t found her bra there. I was somewhat in as dilemma what could be the istanbul travesti case and wat I shud do? So I again went towards my sister and once again very slowly put my hand over her breasts. And moved my palm over her kurta. Her kurta being of a very thin material, finally showed up, wat I was hoping for, my sister had removed her shameej and curiously enough was not wearing her bra. her nipples tightened up and rose. She was in deep sleep, but her body was reacting towards my touches. Slowly I went towards her legs. But before that, I wanted to feel her bare flesh. I knew tat wat I was doing was a sin, but the thought of a fully grown mature women lying before me without her bra was more than inviting. I slowly lifted her kurta to her waist.I could see her stomach shining with her beautiful navel. I touched her bare flesh with trembling hands. She was still not reacting as she was a deep sleeper. I slowly lifted the kurta some more to have a look at her breasts, and just looked inside her kurta, and saw the two mounds of sheer pleasure for me. I cudnt stop myself and placed my hand inside her kurta, and with the tip of my index finger, slowly felt, and located her istanbul travestileri right nipple. I circled her areola and as a result once again her nipples got erect. I thought enough is enough as my sister can wake up anytime. So I left it there and then. I slowly walked to my bed and lied there watching my sister sleep and slept like that. Next day when I woke up it was raining heavily and so I didn’t went to my college. My sister was a little bit impatient and I will soon found out abt her reason of behaving like that. She was again wearing the same dress with only one change, she was wearing her shameej this time.My mom told me that when the rain stops take yur sister to market as she has to make some urgent purchases. I asked my sister about it and in plain fact she told me that she forgot to bring her undergarments from her hostel and her only piece of undergarment is wet as due to rain it has not dried enough for her to wear. I told her don’t worry, we will go when the rain stops, but the rain didn’t stopped till 10 pm at night. Then my mom said, leave it like that only, yu go in the morning to the market, I said ok took my dinner and went to sleep. I was travesti istanbul lying there, when I heard my sister coming for sleeping. She had changed into a skirt and shirt.She came into the room. There was darkness, but the balcony door was open and light from outside was coming in, I could see her but she could not see me. Assuming me to be sleeping, she started unbuttoning her shirt with her back towards me. She removed her shirt. She was still wearing her shameej. I thought she would be sleeping in her shameej, but to my utter surprise, she removed her shameej, while removing her shameej, she had turned a little bit. As she removed her shameej with her hands above her head, I could see the outlines of her protruded, healthy and tight breasts lifting up in the air with a small cheery like nipple on the top. She then again wore her shirt back. Went to her bed and slept. My sleep was nowhere to be. I just kept lying there allowing her to sleep deep till I can work my magic. After about an hour I woke up, I got up frm my bed and went to my sisters bed and slowly touched her breasts, I knew she was braless. I slowly unbuttoned her top three buttons and parted her shirt a little bit, she had a gorgeous cleavge and a firm pair of breasts. I then further loosened her 4th button and found out it was the last button also as she had fastened only four buttons in a hurry, I simply parted her shirt away and opened the shirt fully exposing her juicy pair of breasts.
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32