I began to lap her clit and hand fuck her with my thumb up her ass and she came again with a yelp and by now my cock was rock hard again. My sister moaned an order, “stop.” I stayed kneeling and she took me to her bosom and rested for a few moments. I wondered if she was done with me—tonight or forever—because I didn’t want it to end. I was drunk and confused. I stared at her tit. A tit I had beat off to screw my wife as a boy hundreds of times and felt ashamed. Now I could lick and suck it, but I was scared to as I didn’t want to be slapped again. Did she really want a slave? I didn’t mind the role occasionally, but I wanted to seduce her, control her, make her beg to be fucked and be thrilled to get on her knees and blow me and any friends I wanted to share her terrific mouth with. fuck my girlfriend After what seemed wife share like an hour, she softly said, “Carry me to bed baby brother.” I did as I was told, even in my drunken state, taking her robe off, evening up the control tables a fuck my wife bit by making her naked. I laid her out in her bed and kissed her on the lips and she threw her arms around me, her longing, gasping mouth and slithering tongue covering and filling my mouth. I was startled and could feel the tide turn. She was a weak mistress. I sobered up a little and stood up straight and fed my drunken sister my hard cock in her mouth. At first, I had to force her lips open but when she knew it was me she opened up and started to give me a decent blow job, kind of like a drunk whore in an alley, the way I was viewing her now, that I could feel rising in my loins. I began treating my dear sister and earliest sex teacher the same way. I spun her around so her head was over the side of the bed and leaned down to her pussy and started to lick and suck her pussy as my cock straddled her face. As she got into my eating her out, I stuck my rigid cock between her big, thick trembling lips. She sucked it greedily and then with her neck bent over the edge of the bed and her at the height of another orgasm, I jammed my whole seven inch, fully hard cock completely down her cuckold perfectly straight throat, She gagged loudly and I stood straight up and grabbed her by the hair, rolled her over and violently mouth fucked her as she spit up and I blew a load of cum in her mouth and on her face and tits. I roughly smeared the mess of spit and cum all over her face and tits, slapping both as I rubbed them. “Who’s the baby now? I asked, meanly. “I am Frank, your obedient sister.” she cried softly. I rolled her back over roughly and I planted my asshole on her face and after a moment felt her tongue rimming me and penetrating my tight ass. After I was satisfied that I had fully subjugated her, I shoved four dirty fingers down her throat and slapped her face. At the same time she screw my wife tightened her mouth and started sucking fuck my girlfriend on wife share the head just like a pacifier, “Mmmm..” escaped her nose as she moved her hips. Harder!...HARDER!...FUCK ME, SENSELESS!" The pulsating fuck my wife cuckold purple dome of his cock was pressed into the hot, slippery wedges of her pussy. Let Thellus know you are awake. “When you're ready to eat my pussy, you'll know where to find me, Mrs. Alberts,” I told her when I reached her daughter's door.
I groaned as my friend, Pita, stroked my new futa-dick. I was shocked that she would just grab it. Her brown skin contrasting with my paler flesh. She worked it up and down, her dark, curly hair swaying about her cute face. Boy, she had a cute face. Beautiful, in fact. She was nineteen, like me. A big smile played on her lips as pleasure rippled down my cock. My dick had sprouted screw my wife just this morning during Sunday service at my church, ached. I thought my life was ruined by suffering from Futanari Syndrome, one of the rarest conditions in the world. I was one of three in all of the U.S. Now, I was realizing there were advantages to having a big clit-dick. “This is incredible,” she said as I held up my skirt, my panties bunched around my waist. “Is that really your clit like they say?” “Yes, it's really my clit,” I said, nodding in agreement. My dick twitched and throbbed in her grip. “I can't believe it, Jenny,” she said, cuckold looking up at me. “You're a futanari now. This is awesome! You're going to be famous at our college.” My cheeks burned. My friend leaned forward. She sniffed my cock and frowned. She looked fuck my wife up at me fuck my girlfriend again. “Um... did you have sex?” The burning moved up to my ears and the back of my neck. I wife share nodded, my damp hair clinging to my shoulders. I was fresh from the shower where I was fucking my little sister. It was one thing to eat her, not I wife share am fucking her. My assistant is carrying my fuck my wife baby. OK. Robby said screw my wife OK. Then Cindy said OK that is all for now but when I get home tonight and after dad is asleep I will come over to you room and we can do it some more. She purred the answer, looking to my mouth. In fuck my cuckold girlfriend response, she gave me a thumbs-up, not even opening her eyes as she coaxed the last little bit of resistance out of me, seducing my whole being with her mouth.
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