Kim would cum in glasses, just so she could taste cum. She would cum on her face, with her legs up high, so she could get the feeling of a facial. She...missed being licked but an online convo with a man led her to discover the magic of peanut butter. Kim was making due but it wasn’t the same. Thankfully it was the first summer after the divorce that she had her first experience with Mr. Conner. That changed her. Instead of just video chats, she began to look for strangers to meet from online.. My fondest dream was fulfilled as his cock pulsated and twitched, yielding up its rich cream, and my mouth was soon filled with the flavor of my brother's semen. I tightened my lips around his shaft, trying to get every drop of his manly fluids. Sucking his come to the back of my mouth, I swallowed his brotherly offering, enjoying the taste and texture of his rich ejaculate. I made my fingers tight around the base of his hard cock, not permitting him to go soft. He just stood there, his eyes. "I've seen your picture on the… ummm… internet. I've read your stories. I've ummm…" She was at a loss for words.I was tempted to look over at the thermometer. With a face as red as hers she had to be driving the temperature up. She was certainly driving mine up as I realized where she would have seen me and read my stories.I decided not to make any move towards her. I figured that if I moved a muscle she was going to bolt like a rabbit. I figured talking was the best course of action for. He was meaner than a junkyard dog and so tight-fisted he squeezed every penny 'til Abe screamed for mercy. Old clichés, I know but so apt.And you know what? I doubt there was a single member of the extended family who had any love for the old skinflint anyway. Through some perverse, twisted logic, I suppose some of them attended the rites hoping to be favorably mentioned in his will that was scheduled to be read immediately following the funeral; like he was going to make his final decisions.
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