The ninety degree weather, the existence of a fully functional pool in the backyard and the generally accepted idea that girls, in the presence of a pile of water, tend to wear only the bare minimum of clothing, made it quite the challenge for me to keep thinking about the girl back home, instead of having unholy thoughts about my own sister – a challenge I officially failed when I walked back from the kitchen, carrying two bottles of icecold water, and I couldn’t stop myself fantasizing about what Evelyn’s reaction would be if I were to start peeling away her bikini bottoms from her perfectly shaped bum, and have my way with her in a manner so frowned upon, I wouldn’t be able to look at myself in the mirror for years to come. While this did solve one of my problems, it also immediately created another. Indian sex video As I returned from grabbing a towel, Evelyn was already back in her own beach chair – and even though I’m sure I could have managed her sitting on top of me this time, this was probably for the best.
