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Wishing Well | SlidingInSilk | 5

 

Jeremy groaned as he felt Michael Anne's pussy tighten around his young hardening cock. The liquid warmth of it was better than he had ever imagined it would be. Like the novice he was, he started pounding away at her wet snatch.

Michael Anne groaned in response as he little brother's cock filled her repeatedly. Inside her head a war was being waged. She screamed at how wrong this was but something else kept the screams from surfacing into anything more than moans of pleasure. She wanted to fight but a growing part of her was enjoying the taboo of it all, spurring her toward an orgasm.

"Slow down," she begged, giving in to it, "I wanna cum too."

In response Jeremy grunted, "Don't talk" and grabbed a fistful of her hair. He did slow his strokes making them long, deep, and hard, which caused the cum to boil up in his balls.

Michael Anne moaned loudly and began to thrust herself back harder onto his cock meeting each of his strokes. His balls began to slap against her clit and she rolled her hips each time he hit her spot. Forgetting his order, she moaned and then began to scream aloud as her orgasm neared, "Yes, Jeremy, fuck me, fuck my tight little pussy. Make me cum all over your hard cock."

His sister's dirty talk was his undoing, he leaned over her grabbing her shoulders and began once again rabbit pounding into her tightening pussy. "I'm gonna fucking cum!" he moaned as he felt his cock begin to thicken. He felt a strange tingling he'd never felt before run through his body, then just as suddenly he couldn't move.

 

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