My sister Damla was a girl who was not very beautiful, but had a living body.she was graduating from the nursing department of the university at the age of 22.I was also waiting for the results of the university exam to be announced this year. The graduation ceremony was held in a sports hall in Eskişehir.Damla had packed up all her belongings, put them in the car. We were going to leave for Istanbul after the ceremony. Mom and Dad were working the next day. She was wearing a black powder ir dress one inch above her knees. On her feet, the stelettos had given a distinct air to her legs and hips. Not too heavy makeup, but a dark lipstick had revealed her fleshy lips. The smell was amazing. When we hugged, I was very aroused to grasp her slender waist. Among so many beautiful girls, do I drop my eyes on my sister? Dec.i couldn’t separate from dan.Mom was sitting in the front seat, I was in the seat behind the driver. After chatting for a while ^ay, I died today from running in heels on my foot^ he took off his feet and stretched his feet on my lap. His feet were slightly sweaty. ( arda cim, rub a little, my sister, Dec) he said. He was grateful for my life. She had pedicured feet, nail polish nails. I started taking his feet in my hands one by one and rubbing them. Her skirt, which was already short, was stripped a little more, and I could see her calves as the light hit in the darkness of the night. I was so hardened. He fell asleep while I was rubbing him. Mom told me to show off the thin pike in the car and cover it over my sister. said. My sister’s feet on my lap I covered the pike üstüne.ve I also covered up some of it on myself. But my mind was still on my sister. How sexy her lips were. His feet were touching my dick, which was hardening as the car rocked. When mom went to sleep too, I couldn’t stand it. It is impossible for my father to see, after all, I pulled my dick out from under the pike, saying. And I started rubbing my sister’s feet. He was sleeping so deeply that he didn’t even notice.
I took a napkin in my hand and crawled to his feet and ejaculated. I threw the napkin out of the window and packed up. We were about to enter the highway, and I couldn’t hide anything on the lighted road.I was going on summer vacation. Damla had signed with a nearby hospital. Since the hospital was under renovation, it was another month or two before he started working. We spent a lot of time together at home. He didn’t want to leave him alone, I was constantly walking around him. I was capturing his every move, every free kick. My sister Damla had now become the focus of my life.My sister said that one day she saw me jumping while walking. I said. said. I said, ” I’m embarrassed, sis, I have a hair turn or something like a boil in my groin, it hurts “.-i’m a nurse, he said, let me see if you open it.-sister, I said I’d be ashamed in a bad place.-my son, we have seen a lot of these issues, don’t worry,besides, I am a nurse, shameless, let me take a hungry look at me, he said, according to him, I will take him to the doctor. I accepted, saying OK. I lay down on the bed, pulled down my shorts, my sister brought the first aid kit. Sister, I thought I’d download baxter, turn on the button and look from there. Okay, let’s open it, he said. Baxter, I unbuttoned the buttons and opened the wound to my sister. Hmm, he said.. when you were buying this place with a razor, there were acne, the room came right to the root of the hair, so stay and wait, he said. I was excited. My sister took the injector needle in her hand and dipped it into the wound. And he squeezed it while removing the inflammation there, it hurt, but I was getting a strange pleasure. My sister was dealing with the wound right at the root of my dick, and while she was doing this, her hand touched my dick, whether she wanted to or not, over baxter. My cock, which shrank from embarrassment when I first opened it, had begun to gain volume. My sister squeezed the inflammation and took the hair follicle with tweezers. We need to close this place, he said, take it off. Neee, I said no. Oh, my god, you’re so shy arda. Dec. He said come on or it will be worse. Okay, I said turn around. He laughed and said, okay, idiot. When he turned his head, I lowered my head and started to camouflage by taking my dick in my hand. My sister cleaned and taped the wound in a very normal way. I had a good erection. It didn’t fit in my hand anymore.
What is it, len.. he said hallenion to your sister, laughing. I’m a big sister, I said, don’t embarrass me. Come on, come on, get up.. he said such things are normal at your age. While I was tidying up, I was trying to cover it with my hand on one side and trying to get dressed on the other.The next day he came to my room. He had the first aid kit in his hand again -let’s see, he said dressing time. Sister, I said no need, but she said come on, come on out. This time I lay down more comfortably and pulled down my shorts and underwear together. Ooo arda Dech, I see your embarrassment is over, he said with a laugh.. come on, sis, I said.. Don’t kid around.. i pulled over by holding my dick by the head. I was getting stiff again, so my sister pulled the old dressing hard.. he had done it deliberately.. i screamed ahhh did it hurt? he said it hurts banana. Keep it straight.. he wiped it again, cleaned it and made a smaller dressing.there’s no need anymore, he’s healed. But he said not to repeat cutting his hair for a while.This has been a Decadence between my sister and me.I was more comfortable with my sister now. He wasn’t hiding my erection, my clothes weren’t a problem. I was traveling with baxter during the periods when we were alone at home. I was very comfortable even going in and out of the bathroom. My sister was also not strange at all, she was acting very comfortable. How did Arda happen, did my sister’s wound heal Decently? He said one day. Yes, ala, but I said if you want to take a look. He was sitting on the couch reading a book. He said come show me. I crossed in front of you and downloaded everything. He said ohaaa.. if you don’t want to be so comfortable, then he started laughing. He pulled my dick aside with a gentle touch. That was enough to drive me crazy.
Mine was upright until I looked at that wound. First he looked at my dick onra my face. Arda said get the fuck out of here. Dec..but he wasn’t mad?My uncles were going to stay with us for a relative’s wedding.They arrived on Friday evening. When I say dinner is a conversation, it’s time to go to bed. Mom sent my sister to my room.My uncles were going to sleep in my sister’s bed. My sister came with nightgowns in her hand. Arda said close your eyes and I’ll change my Deckclothes. I closed my eyes and he put on his jumpsuit with shorts, which was a nightgown. It was something like a baby zib with short sleeves buttoned up from the chest, which was a short requirement. After sitting in my room for a while and watching a movie, we went to bed in a single bed. Back there, back here, we couldn’t settle down. The middle of the bed was also slightly collapsed, so the bed gathered us in the middle. Finally, my sister turned around in the fetal position. So I approached the back.I stretched my arm towards the pillow and we went to bed. But I couldn’t sleep. As I came to the middle of the bed, I was leaning on my sister. Arda, stay calm now, my sister said no more. Dec. Sister, I said the bed is uncomfortable. Okay, come closer, he said a little more, I hugged my sister from behind. My dick became like a stake again while I was inhaling the smell of it on the nape of my face. I was taking the temperature of your body through the thin jumpsuit.my sister didn’t take off her underwear.I pressed her hip gently. I was breathless with excitement. Arda, you go to the bathroom, come if you want, my sister said. Dec. You won’t be able to sleep.. but, uh? there’s nothing to apologize for when I say I’m sorry.. it’s normal. But go relax yourself.. he said go to sleep and put me to sleep too.I got up and pulled 31 thinking about my sister. When I came back, my sister was asleep.so I fell asleep hugging.The next evening, when it was time to go to bed again, my sister told me before I went to bed, you go to the toilet, come on. The bathroom was full when I left. I came back before I could get in. He said how quickly you came back. She laughed at me, saying did you come so early, my sister. No, I said the bathroom was full, I couldn’t get in.
Okay, come on, he said, go to bed. And he took the position from last night. But there was no bra on this evening. He took it out and put it on my chair. I hugged again and my dick got up again. Arda bi sahib said no more to that. Dec. Shall we put a pillow between us? Dec.. i said maybe. At that moment, the bathroom door opened. I’m leaving, I said go to sleep until he comes. I took my sister’s bra from the chair and went into the store. I started to smell the bra, it was hot. He smelled slightly of sweat and skin. It wasn’t very big. I soon ejaculated violently. When I entered the room, I put the bra back in its old place. My sister had taken a thin pillow and put it behind her. I went to bed and hugged.. that’s what I said.. did he tell me to go to sleep now? he also asked if you didn’t dirty my bra, didn’t you?.oh, no.. i was just saying.. when I woke up in the morning, my sister was lying on her back. So I put my head on his chest and hugged him. I could see her breasts between the buttons of her jumpsuit, I wanted to touch Dec, but I didn’t dare. My dick was up again. At that time, my mother knocked on the door and said, come on, get up,breakfast is ready. While I was continuing to sleep, my sister woke up and got out of bed hugging me. He thought I was sleeping and took off his overalls. I couldn’t see their eyes because their backs were facing me, but the drawstring panties with tulle edges on the back turned me on thoroughly. She put on her laughing clothes and called out to me. Arda, come on, big sister. Dec.. I also got nervous pretending to have just woken up. My dick had set up a tent again. What is it, sister, I said. Did he say, come on, put it down and come to breakfast?.My sister was wearing a backless jumpsuit. It was her waist that she didn’t have a bra in. There was a slight makeup on her face again. The heels on her foot had revealed the beauty of her feet and her white heel. She had her auburn hair in a ponytail and her neck was exposed. And of course I did the first dance with such beauty. As soon as I threw his hand around his waist, I realized that he was wearing a thong that he did not prefer very much. While dancing, I was enjoying the smell and contact of my sister. He said, what do you think? You’re wearing a thong.. actually, you wouldn’t really prefer it.. i said? he burst into a laugh.. he said no, idiot.. when I take you to the bathroom at night? what do you think, he said.. I did not expect that.. what am I supposed to think, sis? I said, what kind of question is that? he probably said that you took the inspiration from me and didn’t imagine anyone else.. sister said ok, yeah.. when the song was over, Dec hugged me in a way and put a kiss between my cheek and my lip.When we went home after the wedding, my uncles were with us again. They were going to leave the next day, and this might have been the last night we would spend with my sister. She came in with her makeup wiped off, my sister. She had a combed dress nightgown in her hand. We sat on the side of the bed for a while and talked about the wedding. It was very hot.