Time to call it a night, we thought.“Saala bhenchhod!” (Damn sister-fucker!) we heard, and we froze, terrified that someone had seen us. We turned...to the terrace door. It was Govind, Nandini’s real brother, and my cousin.He was grinning as he walked up and said, “Apne behen ko chodta hai, bhenchod?” (You are fucking your sister, sister-fucker?)I started to get defensive. I was stunned to see Nandini smile and reach out. I sunk her hand into Govind’s shorts and grab his cock. Oh wow, so she was. I called for directions while I was finishing lunch and hit the road.The first one was a Buick like the one Rod had loaned me, but without the supercharged engine and other trick toys the FBI had installed. It had a significant knock in the engine and was leaking transmission fluid so I quickly moved to number two. The second car was out on the north end off of Hwy 95 where the lots were considerably larger. After being in and around the Strip for three days it was nice to be somewhere quiet. "Careful Rosie, your skirt's a bit tight, we don't want to tear it." I said, pulling it up round her waste, exposing little white cotton panties, right on top of my crutch.Oh the blood pressure ! I'm sure it must have doubled, seeing her so exposed; satin smooth legs ending in panties which showed the gentle swelling of her pudenda.My right hand rested on her thigh just at pantie line, feeling her warmth and softness.I explained how she was to steer while I worked the gear shift and pedals -. I was defenceless, and she moved away and sat on the edge of the bed, and slowly lowered the straps of her dress, she had no bra on and the sight of her breasts made my dick stiffen a little more. Seeing this she got up and bent towards me making me suck her nipples. As I did this her hand was playing with her clit. And before long she was starting to moan.After a while of this, and the odd stroke of my dick... teasing me, she sat back on the bed, lifting up her skirt of the dress so it was.
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