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"Nope." "What about now?" He felt the skin on his shaft getting pulled back as she pushed farther down, still hovering over him, but the gap skrinking. He could only

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about the bottom half of his dick, partly obscured by her hair, before it disappered entirely in the folds of her flesh. "It doesn't count because I didn't mean for it to happen." "Oh, yeah, like anyone believes that. So what you're telling that...this doesn't count?" She spoke slowly, inching her way down and down, until al anon when dating recovered alcoholic their pelvises met.

He closed his eyes, the look of trying to resist the feeling clearly on his face. You are all...the," she said, shifting her hips side to al anon when dating recovered alcoholic side as she spoke to emphasize, feeling him stretch her insides as she moved. You've lost your virginity to your sister's hot pussy. Just admit you're a lucky little al anon when dating recovered alcoholic shit and move on." Now that she was still, he was able to get himself enough under control to speak. I just happened to get a hard-on and you jumped on. This is all you, I'm just lying here." "So you're not enjoying this?" She tilted her hips once, pushing his cock just a little deeper. I've got your gross hairy pussy all over me." "Oh please.

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you cum?" "What's wrong with you? You want your little brother to knock you up?" "Please, like I'd have gotten anywhere near your horny little cock if I wasn't on the pill. You're so hot my my pussy, I know you could pop at any moment." "Bullshit." His eyes were closed again, face starting to contort as she twisted on him. "I dare you not to cum." His mouth held tight, he just shook his head. "I dare you not to cum deep in my pussy." He shook his head again, weakly al anon when dating recovered alcoholic al anon when dating recovered alcoholic this time. Her hips rolled back and forth on him, their hair gritting together as she ground against him. Barely noticable at first, but gaining, his own hips started pressing up as best they could under her weight to meet her. He gave up trying to hold back his face, and his mouth burst open, in a flurry of breathing. She smiled and slowed, pressed down into him, feeling him push inside of her. Suddenly she stopped entirely, raising back up from him until only the end of his dick was inside, not thick enough to really hold on and threatening to slide and pop out of its slick placement. Confused, he tried to thrust in again, but she held back, keeping her depths just out of reach.

"Say it." "Yes." "Yes what?" "Yes, I like it." "No, you have to say it. Say it like you mean it." "I like my sister's pussy." "Make me believe." "I do, I love my sister's pussy. I like the hair, it feels good and looks good and makes you look like a real grown-up woman who knows and does what she likes and isn't afraid to be a little dirty and I try to peek at you whenever I can to see it and I jerk off thinking about your hairy pussy and it feels so good..." He gave out breathlessly. His confession had been a bit more than she expected, and it took her a moment to process it all.

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hairy pussy," he repeated, thrusting up against her hold as best he could to get another half inch deeper inside. "You want to cum inside me?" She teased his cock a little bit. "Yes." "Are you sure?" "Yes, please, I want to cum inside my sister's hairy pussy, please, please..." She dropped back onto him. "Alright, since you asked so nicely."
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He couldn’t remember when he fell asleep but when his alarm went blaring he wanted to throw it out the window. After another 5 minutes of his alarm going off he finally pulled himself out of bed with a wince from his shoulder. But, the heated shower for his shoulder helped quite a bit to rinse some of the weariness from his bones. He was still worn out and sore but getting dressed didn’t feel like a small measure of torture. As al anon when dating recovered alcoholical anon when dating recovered alcoholic m> he got himself arranged and cleaned he thought of all the roads he could take today and didn’t know where he should start. A quick gargle and spit of this clean mouth helped finish his routine before he made his way down stairs. His mom smiled at him from over her shoulder as she worked the stove. He beamed a smile back alcoholic recovered al dating when anon and as he sat down he had a plate of pancakes placed right in front of him. His mom gave his cheek a lingering kiss that broke as his sister came down excited al to anon when dating recovered alcoholal anon when dating recovered alcoholic ic see the pancakes. They both seemed so lovely, even in their morning clothes.

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He didn’t know what he was expected to study for his English class, he spent a majority of the time zoning in and out of his lectures and just reading the book. So, he read the chapter he thought they would be reviewing today. Before he had a chance to get to his other two classes the bell rang and it was off to the races, so to speak. The halls were crowded as usual, and he was so grateful he had learned to shut of the mind radio. He really didn’t want to know what people thought of him avoiding almost any human contact. His shoulder was in a lot of pain and the with his mother, though it was amazing, didn’t help his shoulder heal much. The way his thoughts where running you’d think his shoulder was in constant pain. It wasn’t the shoulder that bothered him so much as most people’s insistence, mostly the jocks, al anon when to dating recovered alcoholic shoulder ram him as much as possible. He guessed that not too many people where happy that Xavier was out of commission for a few games while his hand and jaw al anon when dating recovered alcoholic when anon recovered dating al alcoholic healed. When Luke made it to English he felt a since of relief wash over him. It was a strange change of pace since most the time he was bored out of his mind. Luke made his peace with all those that wanted to try and turn his body into a human pinball among a crowd and just focused on what he needed to do.

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