"That was amazing Kelly." He pulled me on to the bed, giving me a kiss on the cheek before embracing me in a hug. He began to lay me down on his bed, and I felt him slip a finger under my waistband. The adrenaline in my system reacted, but he held on to me. "I'm just going to return the favor." he said, pulling the saturated panties down to my thighs, over my knees, and off my feet. The cool air wafted on to my most delicate parts, and I sighed as he spread my thighs wide. I was now naked before my brother, and I laid back as I saw him kneel down in front of my pussy. He traced his tongue to my clean-shaven pussy, and I purred contentedly. I felt his fingers part my pussy lips, and I quivered the instant his tongue darted in and out of me. He lapped up my juices and licked the inner walls before he found his way to my clit. I felt a kuckle squeeze into me. By now I was stifling my cries of pleasure and balling the sheet underneath me in my hands. His finger went in and out, before. Being single one of my reasons for moving to India was because I liked Indian girls. I found them very pretty and very easy to get on with and as a teacher I found that they were keen to study. I had hoped that one day I would meet an Indian lady who would become my wife.To my delight Becca was waiting for me at the airport when I arrived with a big welcoming smile. She gave me a hug and put up her cheek for a kiss. She looked absolutely lovely, much lovelier than I remembered her, and so I decided to take up the offer to stay at Becca's house as I knew her, and I was very conscious that it would be helpful financially for her too. I was also very conscious that it would be nicer to stay with someone I knew rather than in a hotel or boarding house where I would be a stranger. When I arrived at her home, she took me to a bedroom where I would sleep. I unpacked and settled in the room while Becca brought some snacks for me. While eating them, she told me that she was very happy to have.
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