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Her eyes slowly and blearily opened, blinking quite a few times as she attempted to focus her vision on her brother’s face. She swallowed, trying to get her voice back. “Did- did you feel that?” “If you mean that energy between us, yeah I did.” She nodded faintly, her mouth open in wonderment. She rushed toward him and covered his mouth with her own, kissing him urgently, vibrantly, lovingly, to which he returned his most unique affection. When his cock finally began to deflate, Frank came to the reluctant conclusion that they should go clean up the wanton mess they made. They must have been on the same wavelength, because Jean sighed roughly. “I don’t want to leave your arms, Frank.” “I don’t want to leave yours. So we won’t.” He leaned forward, his arm reaching under her, and got to his feet, carrying his sister in his arms. Her legs wrapped around his midsection as they left the chair, his mostly hard cock still stuck up inside her tunnel. He carried her to the bathroom and turned on the shower, within which they reluctantly parted enough to clean themselves up. Then they made out slowly and sensually for another five minutes straight before emerging from beneath the stream of water. As they dried off, Frank couldn’t keep his eyes off of his still-beautiful sister, dance despite her smeared make-up and wet hair. Her wet breasts gleamed in the light and jiggled distractingly as she toweled off her hair and body. She grinned at his visual attention. After they were all clean and dry, they both went into Jean’s room and sat on her bed, their fingers intertwined. Jean cocked her head and bit her lip before speaking. “You know, despite not wanting to ruin that experience, when we were showering, and I couldn’t get much more than a little drip of your cum to come out of cam me. I might be pregnant…” Frank was struck with the possibility, but was surprised to find no horror or panic in his mind. “That wouldn’t be a bad thing, Jean. It was so worth it. I’d marry you, help raise your child, anything to stay as close to you as possible.” She looked up with raised eyebrows and open mouth. It slowly grew into an overjoyed expression and she threw herself into his arms. They embraced like that for minutes on end, slowly rocking back and forth. What neither of them noticed was Vanessa, who was passing by Jean’s room, and barely heard that last remark. She stopped and watched them hug, but then beat a hasty yet silent retreat to her bedroom, a surprised expression on her carefully managed appearance. I've always been a heavy drinker and I tend to just pass out on the bed. One night I came in bhabi Fingering and sort of passed out halfway on the bed on my stomach with my butt and legs hanging off the bed. Though I was relaxed and totally immobile I was still somewhat conscious, strip just laying there letting euphoria, dizziness and drunken thoughts roll over me. I must have been there at least 30 minutes when I heard the bedroom door creak open. I laid still pretending to sleep so that my husband wouldn't try to wake me or move me, I was sooo comfortable and relaxed. He snorted with laughter. Deal?" Mala saw her son dance deeply engrossed eying her body which sent a shiver down her spine. Looks like she’s always going to do that until she can learn to control it better. By the time the hour was over Sandy was sweating profusely and the dried cum was making her feel sticky and seem like she had just walked out the glory hole booth. Her breasts were throbbing with pleasure as they heaved with her heavy breathing. My grip slipped as he rose on his hands, shaking his body, swinging us back and for through the hole he had built. Again we all sat there quiet not knowing what to strip say. She says god and jesus alot. No masturbating right now. Riley (the actress I'd chosen) splayed her pussy open and the light brown pussy skin opened showing a glistening pink centre. She was no longer Jim’s wife. He smiled and held up his hand, palm up. “Everyone expects me to be a machine mind with no emotions,” PLATO answered. As I watched my mom bounce up and down on a strangers and big cock and my brother sucking one man and jacking off cam two others, my new lover asked me if I wanted bhabi to rub his cock. “Think back to our recent Fingering trip to Nashville.” He was happy for me to get naked in front of those people. I believe your words were something to the effect of dating only causes hard feelings.” I retorted. “Elena, you were appointed by Adarian himself to be a solo-tracker, were you not?” Elena nodded, her brows knitting in confusion.