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That was the way I liked it best myself, so I said, “Yeah, that’s just the way I like it.”
“Well,” Tina started, “I’ve got nothing to compare it with, but you do it pretty well,” with more of that sweet smile. Then again, a guy doesn’t usually make out with his sister, either. I’d forgotten about it, but Tina got up and went down the hall to her room, and came back a minute later. Besides, I might take some of your clothes off before long.” She sat up in the bed, and pulled her blouse over her shoulders, revealing a lacy white bra. I felt Tina relaxing, but my face was still pressed into her pussy, and her thighs were clamped around my head and over my ears.