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She rolled off me and I twisted around so I lay next to her. Jason stood by my side, slowly stroking his cock, keeping his erection.
We watched and Sheila whispered. "Can you? Show her. Milk another load onto her breasts. Come on honey. Like we always do. Milk your cock and give up the last of it."
He jerked faster and faster when suddenly he gasped, "OK Sheila, just like always...Here it comes!"
I could swear I heard a spurting sound just as a long ribbon of thick cum burst forth and arced upwards. It splashed warmly over my nipples and breasts and Sheila waited until he was spent before leaning over me and began lapping at my nipples and breasts.
Having cleaned me with her tongue, she lifted up and supported on her elbow, asked. How do you like my brother? Isn't he amazing? And I've been his coach ever since I can remember.
I should have known.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 2 years agoIt was a choir just to keep my hands away from my pussy. ? No idea what that meant.
Was it so hard to write the word through?
