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She raised her head from my chest, and turned around to look up at me. Her straight platinum hair shown nearly blue in the moonlight, her pale flesh nearly white, and the smattering of freckles across her high cheeks was nearly mauve. Her azure eyes shown like sapphires in the night, staring into me, a question in their depths, a plea, a fear. Her pale lips parted to sound what lay within her eyes, but instead, her little tongue slipped out to moisten them. She moved up me, and I stayed on my elbows, frozen in my fear of the moment, wondering if I should leap off the top bunk, smack my head on the floor, and claim amnesia about this whole ordeal. She straddled me about the waist, and loomed over my face, her hair falling in a silver curtain to isolate us from the world. Just she and I, and her body was pressing against mine, and her hands were drawing unsure fingers up my side, sliding beneath my t-shirt, moving gently up my ribs. “Kelsey…” She whispered, her brows knitted together, unsure of what she was doing, afraid of what it might mean, but compelled to continue by something she didn’t fully understand. I saw all this in that gaze, for I knew her like I knew myself. “I can’t do it unless I know you want it.” She said, “We have to take this dive together.” I knew then, teetering on the vertex of such a perfect crisis, that this moment would decide everything, but the decision wasn’t mine to make. I couldn’t want something that I did not, no matter how much I wished it. And oral I wanted with all my heart to not want this. I wanted to pretend in that moment, that I was who I’d always thought I was, that my nature couldn’t be so corrupted by such a heinous perversion, but blowjob I was too much like my sister to deny it; to deny the growing ache between my legs, the saturation of desire wetting my thighs, the knowledge that I wasn’t just aroused because I loved my sister, but because what we were about to do was so wrong. That a concoction of terrible parenting and sibling codependence had manifested such a darkness within me, and that I had suppressed it for so long that the lie had blonde become truth in my mind, a denial that had become blindness. And now here, with her atop me, with her fingers moving so gently to cup my breasts beneath my shirt, with her lush lips expiring sweet breath into my nostrils, with her eyes staring into me, knowing me so well that words did not need to be spoken, I could not lie anymore. “I want it.” I whispered. She broke into a tearful smile, and lowered her lips to mine. We learned things that night. We learned how to kiss through trial and error, through the painful clicking of teeth, the smiles that broke the contact of our lips, and the slithering motions of our tongue within each other’s mouths, tasting the ruination of our innocence as the awkwardness ebbed from us, and the unbridled desire took hold. Then we were devouring each other’s mouths, our lips sucking with a gluttony of lust, our tongues dancing in ardent combat, our noses inhaling sharply as our hands found each other’s breasts, and our fingers found each other’s nipples. Josie was the brave one that night. She was the one who finally broke the kiss, and licked her way down my body. I moaned with my hands covering my mouth, ashamed of the lecherous noises that came unbidden from my chest, each one compelled by the tingle her lips brought when she sucked both my nipples, then traced a path of saliva down to my navel, and past it. big “Josie!” I cried, and though it was a cry of alarm, it wasn’t a demand for her to stop. She planted delicate kisses along my waistband, then hooked her fingers beneath it, and pulled my panties down. I whimpered. The heat of her breath was on my netherlips, whispering her desire into my virgin slit. She looked up at me with those blue eyes, now void of indecision, now predatory and wicked. They smiled at tits me as her curious little tongue dipped into the bottom of my crease, and slipped through me. I gasped. Her wet tongue slid into the ovule of my flower, and the petals bloomed in arousal, outturning and leaking to splay my folds for her, to present my virgin sex so that she could taste it. She inhaled my feminine scent, and her eyes rolled indulgently, the pupils dilating as though my chaste pussy was a narcotic. I had no doubts at all about what she meant, and what she wanted from me. She wanted me to make gentle and passionate love to her and had said so in no uncertain terms. “How are we feeling this morning Mr. Henderson?” Her pleasant voice spoke out. A hot jet of liquid shot out of her, as Donna pushed Abby's mouth down from her clit to in front of the stream, Abby opened to accept it. And just... hmmmed. Tim was not going to win this contest, no matter what. "And now I've got a pussy full of your dad's sperm. She is angry that she enjoyed the sex with her son so much. You look fabulous, bhai is so lucky” Prema admiringly complimented. She sees the bag and blonde asks John what’s going on. Great. “Just eat her out,” Sean growled. As he took his place on the bus, he waved at his folks and settled down for the adventure ahead, he noticed that some of the guys looked familiar. But she still needed to be taught oral a lesson, so I told her to "Do as the man say's and suck his cock, now!" Ash now knowing what to do, she takes his cock deep, deep as she could go into her mouth. “You’re going to fuck them both.” My wife says as a matter of fact. She tends to change her position, be it ever so slightly, multiple times a minute. Once they were arranged on the bed (there weren’t enough chairs for them all), he explained what he’d said in his conversation with Ursula; then he asked Ursula to take off her panties. “I wanted to say this to someone for a long time. "Twenty dollars," blowjob he explained. Laughing a deep big evil laugh tits Ukobach shook his head, "I won't lose any more. She was always the first to help out when a member of her family or one of her friends was hurt or in need of comforting. In my naked, painful and flustered state I still get pleasure from male domination. I slid down in my seat, opened my legs and put my bag on the floor between my feet. “Good! He bent over and sucked me again, pulling my foreskin and balls with his lips and spitting all over. "So what happened, how exactly were you put to this trial then?" "Now, Evan is more what I'm talking about, but his wife won't let him be my master. I needed to get away from him before he drowned me.