I loved how she mewled and moaned in tandem with her lingering orgasm. After eating mine, I considered knocking, but I felt she needed time to process before I muddied her thinking. “AAAA!!!” Nell shrieked. “She tilted her head in the direct of Nell’s door, but we could both hear her talking in the kitchen. “Brother! The bond between Mom and I was sorta the opposite. Legally, what you’re doing wouldn’t be incest anymore.” Read 6342 times |
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“What I want doesn’t matter, Big Brother.” My dear sister fumed but continued to play her part. Lifting her legs minimized the pain. She waited for the hullabaloo to die down, Nell shutting herself in her bedroom, me slowing putting on my clothes after a quick wipe with a sock from the day before. I think only a brother would have done the right thing. Yesterday, I bounced off of something real, more powerful than your wildest fantasy.
