Nancy came apart her brain streaking with multi-colored lights.And then Nathan Warner helped her stuff his big throbbing cook into her sucking mouth. Her head bobbed up and down and her tongue lapped the juices from the tip. Nathan was groaning continuously. He rubbed his pounding cock all her pretty face, then back into her mouth. He began to rock his hips sliding his oiled cock up and down between the soft lips. His body tossed and arched over her head and he wrapped her arms around his ass to pull his cock deeper into her working mouth.Nathan helped Nancy all he could by having her stand beside the bed, her legs on either side of him, and letting her rub her dripping cunt against his face. He could seethe pink, open creamy lips of her pussy through the silky wet bush of hair. His lips touched the edges of the tight, tingling lips. He felt on his cheeks the soft blonde hair that surrounded that hot-gash.Nancy ground her cunt against his sucking mouth for many trembling, breathless. "Don't make your mess on me! Or my bed!"I soaked my own shirt. After that, Angela was ready for true bed, dismissing me as done. I carried my soiled shirt back to my own damn bedroom. Where I soiled it again before I could fall asleep.I wasn't really sure such events would transpire again, but they did. Several times, when the folks were out. Enough so that it got kind of boring. Sure, there was a wet smelly pussy and poking up tits on display, but I was still basically just jerking it.I wanted my fingers to replace my sister's, my fingers sinking into her wetness. And the coin flipped--her small fingers wrapped around my stiffness. But that was against the rules. That was when I decided the rules were stupid. I was done playing that dumb game.Angie came her brains out and was barely recovering when I decided I was done. I took my hard cock and went home. "Where are you going?" she asked in haste."Back to my own bed," I shrugged. "I'm tired of this tease bullshit. I'd rather go.
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