Uski chut red ho chuki thi phr mai utha or usk lips ko kiss krte hue choosne laga.Ab maine apna pant or undrwear utar diya or mera lund usk samne tha ...sne use pakda or dhire-2 dabane lagi maine pucha is pr kiss de skti ho to usne bina kch kahe mere land k aage wale part ko muh me ke liya or chusne lagi or halke-2 daant se katne lagi. Mera haal to kharab tha bs control kiye hue tha,cz mai jhadna nai chahta tha muje kisi muh me ye sb krna or dkhna nai pasand. Mai to prepland tha to condom le kr. Ziega grunted as the orgasm took her, the thick shaft spasming in her grip and pumping gobs of white goo into the air as her hips jerked upward. Somehow she had the presense of mind to aim so her cum all landed on the ground and not on her. But even before the last pleasureable spasm, Ziega could tell something was wrong. She didn't feel relieved. The throbbing shaft wasn't getting soft either. If anything, she felt hornier. Moaning with frustration, Ziega wrapped her hands around her cock. His increased movement too much for her to take. She slid down until she engulfed his entire shaft and sat there contentedly, enjoying the last remnants of her orgasm. They began to kiss again while he idly moved a hand down over her pubes and her clit, stroking softly. Sensing she was aching to start again, he pulled his cock out of her and swung her around so she was laying flat on her back on the kitchen counter, her erect nipples pointing skyward. As he arranged himself on top of her, he. " she said."Talk" said Liz. "What about, Cora?" I don't know. You ... me ... the babies ... just EVERYTHING. Liz, I'm so lonely."Cora's face assumed a look of shock as she realized what she'd said. She hadn't meant to say she was lonely.Liz's hands slid over the tabletop and grasped her little sister's. Her eyes were damp, and glistened. "I'd love to talk to you baby. But we have a lot at stake here."Cora suddenly realized that Liz was afraid she would alert the authorities or something ....