Fantasies with my sister 1ª Part

My sister (the sister of my girlfriend) is a monument Women, it’s like 1 meter and 60. She is what everyone knows as “a brunette with fire” wide hips, thin waist, buenisimas tits, and has now 24 years. It’s a whole splendor of women. It dresses very sexy and modern and everything is put nalgotas looks good with those who have. And when it gets miniskirt looks great, he looks a tremendous ass. I must admit that the bitch is very good. His hair is dark wavy but sometimes the hair is iron and is always sexy. His dark skin is perfect with its black eyes with a look of fire. The tone of his skin excites me to see her. She is very mischievous and always makes comments in jest when we gather family with me blush, and I think she realizes that turns to me and laughs. I do not know if it will on purpose but always seeks the opportunity to tiptoe in front of me to look for something or pick something that has been fallen to the floor. Coincidence?And me I only hardens the member to see. . If in itself and I get excited when I see it now makes me imagine how the bar to see steep

Once we were talking in her room her sister and her. And my sister brought her short little skirt and lay on the bed in front of us, her skirt got up and opened the whole leg to show a bruise to his sister who brought a side of the crotch. And he did it in front of my eyes. And it does not bring anything, it was just an excuse to show your puchita triangle. He had a pink thong I could never forget. To me almost makes me want to fall on her and let her thong to one side to eat her pussy. I immediately stopped the cock that time. I had to go sit to hide the bulge could tell me yes but my sister could see when he stopped me. Since then I could not forget that image in my mind. I bring that tattooed on my mind like an obsession and bitch do not know what to do. My mind has often fantasized imagining that the kiss throughout the body. That I stroke her buttocks and breasts. So I imagine licking her pussy passing my tongue over it. Imagine the smell and the taste of her labia. And how I love to make it mine.

Many nights I’ve driven with his memory. Many nights my mind has drawn its outline, how many times my cock is kindled desire to remember, I have shed much milk to masturbate thinking of her. I would fulfill my fantasy with her. How I wished that lick pussy and make it taste twist my tongue inside her.

And then mercilessly penetrate to the bottom, until you scream, and hear her say my name at the peak of her orgasm. Lunges and shake to plunge my penis to bump into my eggs. I would like to make love to my sister like a whore and download her fever of my cock to empty all my milk penetrating her pussy. My sister got me mad with desire. I would one day catch and empinarla four on the sofa in the living room and empty your my cum again and again to the bottom of her vagina and listen to pant like a hot dog. And then break his ass with my thick cock all the way through it and my balls crashing on her clitoris, her moans that I become mad with desire, make her moan and mourn for joy until it is exhausted and exhausted with my vagina all wet Semen.

Oh my sister, do not know what it gets so hot you got me, you do not know how my body you want. Because if you did, maybe if you did, you’d already mounted delighting in me hard and erect cock, feeling deep into your being.

I do not know if one day you know, I do not know if I ever dare. I do not know if someday I can meet this obsessive fantasy.