I grabbed two fistfuls of his silky hair as my entire stem slid down Fergus’s warm throat. I held the camera closer. (CameraView: Fergus’s head bo...bing up and down, his mouth open in a perfect O-shape, young lips sliding back and forth, the back of his throat expanding intensely as something fucks in and out of it. Vicious slurping noises and only Fergus’s cute but stifled moans can be heard)And then I started gushing. Long jets of liquid started shooting out of my cock down Fergus’s throat,. Oh my god! I think I’m in love! she gushes; she’s as starry eyed as any of the teen girls that the handsome football stud has bedded. She now quickly checks her phone. A text from Coach is waiting, asking how the party’s going. Going great! Tracey’s here to help! Christine taps back. Tell everybody I said hello and thanks for a great season! Coach replies almost immediately. Christine texts back an acknowledgement and then, with Tracey’s screams of ecstasy ringing in her ears, she cautiously. ”Instantly, she was wide awake, her eyes big, her face with that wild startled expression.“Who told you that?”She did not remember that she told me during dinner when we had our wide-open sex discussion. She had been in a trance, programmed by me to be totally open and honest. I had learned a lot over that pleasant family dinner.“A little birdie told me,” I replied.“Look, Davy. I am your sister. I don’t want sex with you.”“Betty, do you prefer sirloin or tube steak?”“It depends on the. I love your round balls too and the way your balls hang between your legs. It really turns me on when you get hard while I hold your penis when you piss in the mornings that I let you out of the cell. I want to feel you in my pussy. Since the Goddess and Tosha are occupied for the next half hour or so, and since you’ve already drained your balls, Im not worried that you’ll squirt much and you won’t be spot milked for a few days. So spread your legs for me, I’m gonna get on your lap and grind.