When I first saw my sis I was completely stunned by her beauty. The second metre I saw her, she showed me her full moon D cup mamilla. Then, on our first date, we kissed. okey, perhaps I should explain.

Growing up, my Father-God was always in and out of my life. He would be around for six to 12 calendar month and then evaporate for around the same amount of clip. I never knew where he went. He would be gone then simply appear one day out to the blueness. He and mom would spill the beans for hr and all would be forgiven. As a niggling boy, I was simply happy that my family was back together and that my dad was plate. Life would be respectable for several months and then the arguing would start up again and dad would go out for pass, supposedly to cool off, and not be back for several month.

That was his figure for most of my biography until he left us. I was still at a very young age. He left on one of his"assuredness off"manner of walking and never returned. I always enjoyed when he was plate, but I had also learned not to expect him to always be home. I supposed I was always waiting for the early shoe dip, so to talk. After a class and a half, I asked mom when was dad coming back and she told me she did n't know, but promised to forebode around and see if she could receive him. I did n't bother asking again and she never told me if she had found him or not.

lifespan went on for mom and me. I was her only offspring and she spent nigh of her time and energy watching after me and giving me everything I needed. She had a good paying job, so I was well taken concern of growing up. Because of his absence, mom and I were closer than most mothers and son. We visited mother 's kinsperson, but they were 4 hours away. So, most of the clip, it was just us two. When we were home, we felt comfortable walking around in our underclothing. Mom in a shirt and panties and me in my boxer. When I hit puberty, I started noticing mom and the gracious body that she had, but nothing ever happened between us.

After high school, my plan was to act upon full-time for several years, be very frugal, save my money and take a class off to journey around the world. Going to college was going to be put on detainment. However, a brace of years into my plan, life threw a wonderful bender at me.

On my 21st birthday, I ended up going out with several of my Friend and did not get home plate until well past four the next good morning. We all had a good time and only returned home because all the taproom were closed and we had nowhere else to go. When I got home, I was very surprised to encounter mom still awake. I found her in the backyard, enjoying one too many spectacles of wine. She asked me to join her and me not being as tired as I should be for it being 4am, grabbed a glass for myself and joined her. That was the here and now I got the shock of my life.

When I grabbed my seat, mom had a ruminative smell on her boldness. I asked what was on her mind and she simply looked at me and asked"Did you know you have a sister ?"

"What ? ! ?"

"Did you know you have a Sister ?"

"What do you signify I have a babe ?"

"Her name is Sandra and she is 19 years old"

We stayed silent for respective second before I asked her to start from the beginning. She explained that the finis combat she and dad had was over her finding out that the ground he would vanish for several calendar month when I was youthful to be with his other folk, two township over. He had started an affair a twelvemonth before he and mom got espouse and he continued the affair until the day he left for honest. The day I had asked her about when was dad returning, is the day she went looking for the other adult female, assuming she would also retrieve dad. Instead, she only found the lady and her girl. She too had not seen dad in over a year.

They both chose to be civil with each early and promised to inform the other if either of them ever found dad. Also, they made plans to stay in tactile sensation and get together for the shaver sake. Of grade, that never happened. They called each former for a few months after their encounter, but after a while, everything just faded.

I asked why had she told me now. She was tired of keeping a arcanum that no longer needed to be a secret. She never meant for it to be a secret, she was just trying to protect me. How that would suffer me I would never know. Growing up, I always wanted a trivial brother or Sister. She gave me the sound number she had for my sister 's mother and the last known name and address. It was weird using the idiomatic expression"my baby ”.

I held on to that info for respective weeks, trying to resolve what I should do. It was a Friday when I drove out to the address she gave me. I was not trusted what I was going to say or do, but I would think of something by the time I got there. As I sat in my car, parked directly across the street from their domicile, gathering the courage necessary to go knocking on the door, the hot, most beautiful gir I had ever seen in my biography walked out from the look threshold and jumped in Mini henhouse as she drove off. Not sure why, I suppose it was my fiddling brain doing the thinking, I put my car in gear wheel and followed her. I ended up following her to a landing strip night club on the other side of Town. She got off her car, threw a packsack over her shoulder, and walked in through the spine door. rightfield away, I jumped out of my car, paid the cover and walked in. I grabbed a chairperson at an empty table and ordered a beer.

Either she was my sister or perhaps she knew her. I was hoping it was the latter. I waited around hoping she would eventually walk out and lead off making her rounds. That would cave in a me a chance to peach to her. As I sat there, former female child came by, asking if I needed company and I politely declined. Soon, it was announced that confect would be dancing next. I noticed that the place was getting replete.

candy came out onto the point to AC+DC 's Thunderstruck. The same miss I had followed here was now on display. She walked down the foresighted stage, like she owned the home, and when she reached the end she reached up and grabbed both sides of her buttoned up blouse and ripped it open, exposing her full teat to everyone in the club. It got the completely room going and she certainly made a cleanup by the time the song was over. My gosh, this fille was double-dyed. About 5'9"with long toned legs, flared hips, slim waist and perfectly round wax D tits with dark nipples. The face of an Angel with beautiful auburn loose fuzz down to her waist. Perfection.

She started making her rung after coming out from wing in a silk robe that barely covered her ass. She finally made it to my mesa. She asked if I enjoyed her operation and if I was enjoying myself. I told her I definitely did and asked if she could aid me. I explained I was looking for Sandra K and wondering if she knew her. She asked what she looked like. I told her I really was n't surely, but I needed to verbalize to her about a private matter. The way she was asking me questions told me knew more than what she was trying to make me consider. She finally admitted that she might have it off her."I do n't imagine you could break me her phone number, could you ?"

"Nope, but if you give me yours I 'll have her call you."“ Great, here you go."

"Since you 're already here, how about a lap dancing ?"“ Sure."

She took me into the backroom and proceeded to give me the in force dance of my life. I 've always enjoyed a lap dance, but have never gotten an erecting. In the binding of my head, I realize it 's just a fantasy and I do n't allow myself to get overly excited. Candy was a unlike story. The way she moved and with her tits wrapped around my face had me hard in 30 irregular. Everything about her was extraordinary ! Her legs were delicate and she felt so nice grinding on my cock. By the end of the second base song, she actually made me cum in my pants with the way she kept grinding her crotch on my hard dick and telling me how effective it felt on her kitty-cat. As I said before, this had never happened before.

I excused myself and begged her to pass my routine along to Sandra.

About a calendar week later, I got a vociferation from an unidentified number. I answered my telephone set and the miss on the other lineage said howdy and said her acquaintance had passed on my numeral to her. She also shared with me that her epithet was Sandra special K. I stayed silent a trivial too long, when the fille on the other end asked if I was still on the line. I snapped out of it and explained to her that I needed to assemble with her to speak about a rather sensitive affair. I told her that I was bequeath to cope with her anywhere she wanted and she could get her friend with her, hoping to see candy once again. She told me about the umber shop on main street and since this was her day off, she asked if we could meet in an hour. I asked how would I find her. She told me she would find me, since I would be the guy with a missed look on my face. Good point.

When I walked in, in good order away I saw confect. shit, she looked hot ! Awesome ! I actually got a trivial woody going. I approached her and said hullo. She responded in form. I told her it was nice of her to accompany Sandra and asked her on Sandra 's whereabouts."You 're not very bright, are you ?"she asked in a playful manner ending with a big smile on her font"I 'm Sandra."I looked at her and decided to take a rear right away. Oh fuck ! That lap dance was not a very ache motility, I thought to myself.

I proceeded to tell her the totally taradiddle as it had been told to me by my mother. She started asking particular about our father 's name, age, looks, substance abuse, etc. All of her doubts seemed to disappear when I showed her pictures of him and me. It took her several second to process what I had just told her. I knew how she was feeling, the lone difference was that I 'd had time to process the Same info I was now sharing with her. After a long suspension, she looked up to me and said"Oh shit, I made my own brother cum."All I could do was nervously laugh along with her.

She asked what I wanted from her. I told her I was n't looking for anything. I thought she should cognize and if she wanted to talk, she had my issue. As much as I wanted a lilliputian sister, I did not desire to overwhelm her. We gave each other a gentle hug, with her telling me she needed time to process what I had told her. I understood and told her to call when she was ready. I also made a vow to myself never to inflict anymore strip roast. Who knows what other sibling might be out there.

About a span of weeks later, again I received an unknown call option. It was Sandra. She said she 'd had sentence to process and asked if we could converge to verbalise. I asked if she was up for dinner on her following day off. We agreed to meet on Sunday dark and we would make up program on where exactly to go for dinner party when I picked her up. She gave me her address and said good bye. Apparently, I got lucky the day I followed her. She was only visiting her mother and had an apartment of her own. Dominicus could not come fast enough.

I walked up and knocked on her doorway. In round, she knocked my socks off when she answered the door. She looked fucking hot ! She had the spirit that I love on a girl - a mingy blouse showing good deal of cleavage with blotto denim and red richly blackguard. Her heels made her stage and ass look great. Oh that sweetened ass of hers. The pure width and cushion, proportional to her astonishing organic structure. I had to prompt myself on various affair that she was my sister. Of course, the little principal was not paying attention and stayed in a semi-erect stance for awhile.

We decided to go to a quiet diner she knew that would collapse us the concealment to talk. We arrived and I made it a pointedness to let her go first of all, I was enjoying the opinion from behind. Her hair had a aphrodisiacal facial expression about it coming down to her shank and her ass would swing from position to side as she walked, almost in a hypnotizing manner. We grabbed a table, ordered dinner and had a enceinte conversation. It was interesting learning about our like experiences with our father and how his absence seizure shaped our animation to a sealed extent. Throughout dinner, she would catch me admiring her cleavage and simply ease up me a knowing smile. Of row, I would crimson and move over a nervous chuckle.

Before we knew it, hours had passed and it was prison term to call it a night. I paid the confirmation and we headed back to her billet. I parked and decided to walk her to her apartment. It felt like a appointment with a gorgeous womanhood that I had to remind myself was my sister. When we reached her door, we made plans for our succeeding"appointment"and gave each early a hug. While hugging, we both slightly pulled apart and turned around for a osculation on the curb at the same sentence. We ended up kissing each other on the backtalk by accident. She had the sonant lips I had ever had the joy of kissing. That kiss lasted a few mo more than it should feature. Several instant later we separated with us both laughing nervously.

Over the next several calendar month, we found ourselves spending more and to a greater extent time together. The more I got to make out her, the more I liked her. She was very independent and the money she made allowed her to afford her own apartment. I would sometimes derive over to advert out and watch TV, talk or just hang out. I was certainly enjoying our sentence together. She would usually wear short trunks with a harvest top that showed off her middle. Also, have you ever seen a young ma'am with D cups in a harvest top ? Wow ! Her teat looked amazing !

At the starting time of summer, a friend of hers from body of work, Betty, had gotten invited to one of her regulars base for a political party. She was semi-dating this guy, but did not feel comfortable going by herself. She ended up inviting my sister and in turn, because Sandy was n't really into going, she asked me to link up her as her date. She told me not to tell anyone she was my sister so that everyone would imagine I was her young man and no one would devil her.

When we first arrived the party was barely underway. As the political party moved on and evacuate cups kept getting refilled, everyone started having a good prison term, including Sandra and me. However, she explained that there was a guy at the party that was also a regular at the club that was a pain in the neck and asked me that I stay close to her. Eventually her and Betty decided to parachute into the pool. She looked like a fucking goddess in her cosmic string Bikini. She wore one of those bikini with only three very small triangle. Two that barely covered her nipples with the rest of her boob splling out and another trilateral covering her cute little cunt. A elementary string served to cover her rear. I eventually jumped in and before long we were all having a good prison term.

Soon, Betty and the eternal rest on the girls in the pool were topless and Sandra felt obligated. She removed her top and her nipple came into view - I was dumbfounded. Her nipple were royal. Their size and firmess looked gravid on her pectus with the remainder of her gloriously sexy body. Exactly how I had remembered them. We started playing in the pool, having a volaille combat. Betty was on some guys shoulders and Sandy was on me with her bare ass on my berm. I was definitely having a trade good time.

When we were all done and tired, Sandra swam around for a bit while I hung out with Betty 's"boyfriend"enjoying a beer in my hand. Suddenly Sandra swam up to me, threw her arms around my cervix, pressed her glorious naked bosom against my chest and gave me a peck on the mouth. I stood there trying to count on out what was happening and trying to control my erection. As we stood there looking very intimate, she explained that the guy she had previously mentioned was getting a lilliputian too comfortable and she needed to show him her"boyfriemd"was there. I did n't manage what the rationality was, I was enjoying having her in my branch with her big tits crushed up against me. The in force share was that we ended up spending the rest of the fourth dimension with her in my arms, with her lightly kissing me quite often.

We said our goodbyes and left. Betty ended up spending the dark and so we drove straight to Sandy 's flat. We were tired and were just hanging out on the couch watching some romantic comedy. I was on one end of the lounge next to the armrest and she had gone to replenish our glasses of wine. When she returned, she sat correct next to me and leaned in to cuddle, putting her arm around me and leaning her capitulum on my shoulder joint. Her tomentum smelled great and she felt fantastic !"I love having a man to cuddle with, ever if he is my brother."

Sometime in the eye of the movie, out of the blue, Sandy said to me that I had nice back talk. That my brim felt thoroughly smooching me throughout the night. All I could call back of was to say Thank you, that no one had ever said that to me. She lifted her head, looked at me and asked if I was n't going to take back the compliment. I told her she too had the easy sass I have ever kissed. Instead of shutting up, I continued, saying I would n't mind more kisses from her."Is my big brother asking to do out with his babe sister ? Are you perving out on your petty sister ? ... .huh ?"That final give-and-take was said in a sexy and flirtatious tone that it did not sound as bad as what she just asked, if I was asking to prepare out with my sister.

We stared at each early for the recollective hour of my life sentence. I slowly lowered my promontory and our lips finally met. My soundbox felt like a bolt of lighting had struck me when our rim first met. She was beautiful girl and the taboo of her being my sis added to the electrical shock factor. It was not a hurried candy kiss. We were simply enjoying pressing our lips against each other. The last couple of months had led to this moment, at least for me. As a lot as I reminded myself that she was my sis, her sexiness always got in the way. She was simply fucking amazing. The last pair of weeks, we were spending so a great deal time together and treating each other more like boyfriend and girlfriend without the perks. certainly, we would have extended clinch, kiss on the cheeks and cuddle on the sofa ( my darling ), but that had been the extent of it. Plus, virtually of that afternoon, she had spent it pressing her naked titty against me. Tonight, we had taken it to a storey that nigh Brother and babe only dream of.

We were kissing and it started getting hot. We both parted our mouth and our lingua started playing with each other, each trying to shove our knife down the early 's throats. While kissing, Sandy straddled me. I helped her and loved it when she was finally on my lap with her kitty on my hard cock running down the leg of my shorts. She was in what was her customary pj's, a crop top with no bra and shortly shorts, Her hired hand were around my head as she shoved her tongue down my throat. In income tax return, I was enjoying running my hands all over her body. Caressing her thighs, her waist, and up and down her cover, with my hired hand under her shirt. My god, her consistency was so soft. When I dropped my hands and grabbed her ass, she gave out a flaccid moan. She was loving my hands all over her body.

At some degree, while never separating, she asked if I was ok. I said I was and asked if she was ok with what was happening between us. She said said she was, but we could never recount anybody. I told her I was ok with that. We ended up going to bed and continued our buss, but never pushed it beyond that. I suppose we were both afraid to take the next step. We ended spooning the rest of the night, with my hard dick pressed up against her ass. For some intellect, I did not find blockade about it.

This continued for the next several weeks. I was not dating anyone at the present moment, yet it felt like I had a girlfriend. Our texts were becoming more and more coquettish in nature and I was at her property on her solar day off. Fri and Saturdays were always her big money nights and so we usually got together during the calendar week. At sentence, she would bring friends over from workplace. After a little get together was over, she would be all over me and we would end up in bed, usually with her on top. On a specific Friday, there had been a pitch-dark out all over town and her club had to shut out down for the night. Eventually, several of her admirer from work ended up at her apartment. Three of the girls from work and their young man were there along with Sandy and me.

Every one was having a peachy sentence - drinking, dancing, kissing and telling jokes. At some level, the ladies were buzzing pretty good, including Sandra, and they started arguing on who gave the best lap dancing. They ended up lining up the guy cable and the miss were supposed to generate all the bozo a lap saltation before the Song dynasty was over. Their beau were not allowed to vote. When all was done, all the girls had danced with all guys, including their swain. To keep up the mockery Sandy was forced to dance for me, which was thoroughly enjoying. In the end, naturally, Sandy got the most right to vote. Of course, all the girls said the guy were only being nice as she was the hostess of the party. We all had a great clip and the party lasted well past 3 am.

When everyone was gone, we were exhausted and we went straight to bed. She had no energy to modify. She took off her doll and blouse and jumped into bed topless and only in her sexy thong panties. She quickly covered herself and asked me to hug her. My hands went around her waist and landed on her abs in good order under her huge tits. Was she really that tired or did she intend for me to be able-bodied to feel them ? Did she need me to hold them ? What was she thinking ? In the heart of the night, my hand was on her tits and she was reasoned asleep, lightly snoring. By the time I woke up the future dayspring, she was in the kitchen making breakfast in a crop top and her tight little shorts.

She asked if I 'd had a good time. I told her yes and that her admirer were a lot of fun. She told me the story on the couples from terminal Nox and who was really in love and which of the girls was cheating on her boyfriend with one of her regular at the club. We also had a conversation on the nature of our relationship and we agreed we were well-heeled with the snuggling and hugging. Our conclusion was that because of how we had met each other later in aliveness, we were not your typical chum and sister and we enjoyed each others company. Our reasoning to justify our incestuous deportment was warped, but we seemed to be okay with it. After all, it was n't care were actually fucking. We were simply siblings that showed their love for each former by making out.

Our arrangement worked for the next several hebdomad until the day I called.

On one of her Clarence Shepard Day Jr. off, I called to see how she was and if she was alone. She explained Betty was there but she really wanted me to do over. She slurred her words a bit, so I knew they were feeling no pain. Betty is her very good friend and is the only one that knows the truth about us. They had been ally since heights School and had started together at the golf-club.

When I arrived, I got a hug from Betty and a big hug and a clapper in mouth kiss from Sandy."That is so fucking hot !"Betty said as we separated from our hug and kiss. I blushed as I am sure Sandra did as well. As we talked about different topics, Sandy was on me as any girlfriend would be with her boyfriend. She sat on my lap, hugged me, kissed me and at one stop had her hands on my hammer. I do n't call back she realized exactly what she was doing. When Betty got up to use the bathroom, Sandy started kissing me gruelling and when she heard the bathroom room access undefended, she put her mouth close to my ear and whispered"I am SO shag horny."

I was buzzing and had had sufficiency of her teasing. Sister or no sis, I was going to fuck her tonight. All the teasing from the past tense months had brought me to this moment. My putz was hard as a rock and her hot pussy was my aim. I started yawning and Betty caught on. She called for an Uber and I am sure she saw in our heart and behavior all night long what was about to happen after she left. On her way out, her only input was"You two serious behave. Remember, she 's your sister."Yes, my sister that had practically begged to me to take her and make her mine. To discase her and fuck her unvoiced. To stuff my putz into her smashed little cunt, over and over. We were sibling that were going to fuck each other 's brains out to picture how much loved each other.

Before the threshold was even closed, Sandy jumped into my sleeve and her legs went around my waist. My hands grabbed her ass for support and our mouths connected. We made out as I carried her to the bedroom. She threw off her little harvest top and had long ago lost her bra. Her big pap looked fabulous as they were freed and slapping me in the expression. I put her down on her bed and removed my place, gasp and shirt. I got down and started kissing her, with my hands grabbing her all natural D cup pap and groping them tough. I was very aroused and my hard-as-a-rock cock was proof. I moved my mouth from her lips to her neck with her moaning and groaning loudly, telling me how much she was enjoying it. My back talk eventually made its way to my obsession, her big fucking titty. The tits that she had shown me the first time I saw her on leg. The same tits she had teased me with by walking around her place barely covered in one of her skimpy lilliputian crop meridian. Those breast were now in my mouth and she was enjoying her brother 's lip as I sucked hard on her nipples. My lust for her was out of control and nothing was going to bar me.

I continued giving her glorious nipple the attention they deserved before I moved my hand down and started by first caressing her legs and thighs before my hand landed on her shorts over her pussy. I started rubbing her and she spoke up, faintly telling me not to and that we should n't. I ignored her. She was my sister, but she was also a beautiful sexy goddess that had been teasing me too long. I started removing her underdrawers and she kept saying no while she lifted her ass to allow her shorts to slew past her ass. When I slid my hand into her panties, she continued to say no as I found her cleanly shaved pussy. Her pussy was completely still and felt so exquisite. My fingers found her puss and she was soaked. When my fingers first made contact with the inside of her wet pussy, her tune changed.

"No, child, no. We ca n't do this, please sto ... ..oh god, yes, yes, yes. Oh my god, YES !"

Right away two fingers easily went in. Her pussy was completely soaked and she was loving it as I finger-fucked her punishing. I was using all of my sexual frustration from the by several months while I finger-fucked her. She had a look on her typeface as though she was in a daze.

"Does that feel honest, baby."

"Oh fuck, yes ... .yes ... ..yes."

"Does it drive you crazy knowing your big brother has his fingerbreadth in your slit ? It 's your big brother that 's going to progress to you cum"

"Yeah."she answered in a whining tone of voice, like most female child do when they are getting close to cumming. I kept fucking her pussy hard with my fingerbreadth and a minute later she was moaning loudly as her hips started pushing up against my hand and she started cumming hard. I continued fucking her with my mitt and kissing her hard. She finally stopped and pushed my hand away, begging me to let her rest.

We laid there for a minute before I looked over and saw her push her panties down and completely removed them. She looked over to me with a sexy and lustful looking in her eyes and quietly said to me

"So, are you going to fuck your trivial Sister ?"

There was no ceremonious mo before I entered her. I removed my boxters, got on my stifle between her open legs and we both maintained eye contact as she reached down, grabbed by putz and lined it up as I pushed in. Immediately her eye closed and her promontory tilted back as she sighed heavily. As soon as I bottomed out, I started fucking her arduous. We truly wanted to bonk each former ; s brains out. Our organic structure were all sweaty as I continuously drilled my rooster into her, over and over again. I was fucking my baby babe and making her pussy mine. I kept fucking her hard, trying to frivol away my sperm deep into her womb, making my sister my little slut. I dreamed of this moment the 1st clip I saw her on leg and now here I was, with my cock deep in her cunt.

I wondered what would mother say ? Get off your sister ?

Our mouths were pressing against each other, her arms were around my neck pulling me to her and her farseeing, smooth, beautiful long legs were wrapped around me, not letting me go as I pushed my hard putz deep into her cunt. I felt her glorious titmouse, trapped between us, shaking up and down against my bureau. Never before had I felt so much sexual desire for a woman that I wanted to prevent fucking her all night long. Once again she started breathing deep and began 'oohing'and 'ahhing'over and over as she kept getting louder and louder."seduce me cum, baby ... ..make your little sister cum ... ..FUCK !"“ Is that what you want ? You want your own brother to keep screw you hard so you can cum ?"She screamed as she came with my dick pounding in and out of her pussy.

I did not let her sleep. My desire was to keep her cumming throughout the night. I wanted her to experience the adoration I had for her heavenly body. I told her to rick around and get on her knee joint. I was determined to shove my rooster into her as deep as possible and take her up with my incestuous cum.

She turned around and looked back at me as she lifted her ass up in the air to extend it to me. She was offering herself, for me to do as I pleased. She was begging for me, her buddy, to fuck her operose, similar to what a bitch will do when in rut. They feel an instinctual need to be fucked at that very moment.

She was on the boundary of the bed and I stood behind her as I grabbed my hammer and rubbed it up and down her wet twat before I pushed it in with no warning. She gave out a tacky grunt and gave out a loud"fucking"that did not deter me. I was on my substructure and holding on to her pelvic girdle, using the force from my feet to thrust my cock hard into her puss over and over. We were fucking like animals.

My focus was to savor her pussy and pee her cum again before I came. I reached around and started stimulating her clit as I continued fucking her. My judgment was going crazy knowing that the sweetest and tightest pussy I had ever fucked belonged to my own sister, a true intimate goddess. At that bit, I started feeling the signs that told me I was close to cumming. I held off, trying hard not to until she had one to a greater extent. I brought my deal up to mouth and put my thumb in my mouth. When it was sufficiently wet, I started caressing her tightly shut rosebud before slowly starting to push it in.

She came as my thumb invaded her from backside, she was screaming out loud telling me how adept her sidekick 's cock felt in her kitty-cat."FUCK ! ! Oh my god, that was incredible."It was too much for me. My cum shot out of my stopcock and deep in her cunt. I felt the incredible feeling you get when you finally get to release everything."piece of tail, I can feel your hot cum in my pussy. That feels so good."

She finally dropped directly onto her bed as her knees had given out. We detached and I laid next to her with big smiling on both our faces. Still, it took us several minutes to captivate our breath. She slowly turned around, giving me her back, and brought my arm around her. I pushed up against her and we fell asleep spooning.

I was certainly looking forward to spending a lot more choice time with my babe sister .