“Not bad.” I thought, admiring my rigid boner. It opened without any noise. Desi chut After knowing the dirty little secret of my sister, I was much. My book open in my hands, I silently watched her shapely back clad into her white satin gown. I felt little ashamed about spying on her and for jacking off while thinking about her. With my heart pounding fiercely in my chest, I reached out and gently placed my hand over her exposed knee. I opened my eyes and stared in the darkness. The strange musky scent sent my mind into a wild frenzy; blood began rushed to my cock. I opened the cupboard. Anyway, I was not a loser also. It was an old arrangement. “Rohan,” Suddenly, dad addressed me. I rose from my bed, tiptoed across the gap between our beds, and squatted near her bed.
