I flipped on the lights, winking at a bystander watching in the hallway as I pushed the wooden door closed. I stared at the handle, wondering if it wo...ld be creepy or weird to turn the lock. I certainly didn’t want anyone to bust in on the greatest moment of my short college life, but if either of us needed to exit the room for any reason in a hurry (in case of fire) I wouldn’t want it to be an obstacle. I heard my name through soft pink lips and turned. Sophie stood next to my large bed,. I rip the bed sheets wildly as my back lifts off the bed, reeling in ultimate pleasure. I bite down on his fingers to contain my cries, but one always escapes…its too much for me. Only he could ever make me come. I feel his lips move up my body, stopping only to taste each breast and to bite my ears softly. I feel his hardness pressing into me, my hips automatically raise to meet him. my body will always betray me with this man. he kisses me softly, smoothing my hair from my eyes... . A lover, parent, mentor, teacher, all rolled into one. Once the kids are born, though, it’s strictly husband and wife, of course. Don’t want to confuse our children, do we?” Denise teased him a bit as he slid into her delectable snatch.“That we don’t. But, yes, I like this ... very much. Being your uncle as well as your lover, that is, sweetie,” David assured his niece as he exulted in the silky, slick, slippery depths of her teenage twat ... it felt like Heaven, being inside her.“Well, in. " I smelled the scent of her perfume, a subtle but delicioussweetness of musk, and felt the warmth of her body. Her hair brushedagainst my cheek. Her breasts rested against my back and I could feelthe hardness of her nipples through her blouse. The warmth of her bodycaressed mine. "Do you love me, sissy?" she asked.My reply was one in which I attempted to pour out the devotion, love,admiration, and gratitude I felt for her, but the power of the emotion Ifelt made it hard for me to speak. I was.
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