“It’s OK. Cartoon sex But ever night he watches you masturbate. Is it good?”
“Mmmmm… Dewishes.”
Carol laughed. Gggguuuuhhhhh” Carol was gurgling as I gushed into her mouth. When?”
“While you were moaning in my crotch. And it’s a good thing you locked the door.”
“Why?” “Because daddy try to open the door?”
“Oh. As our dad’s footsteps diminished down the hall I went back to lapping up my sister juices from between her legs. I was getting turned on by my now dominatrix sister. My finger diving in immediately found her sweet spot at which point her eye flew open and a shocked looked broke upon her face. I don’t always sleep in.” OK, so most of the time I do. She grabs a tuff of my hair and pulls my head back, hissing, “SO miss tough guy, you want breakfast huh. Afraid of drowning my sister I pulled away from her mouth and sprayed her neck, breast, chest and stomach. I actually thought teasingly showing myself off to you would make you happy.
