Beneath the surface, her fingers wrapped around my swollen organ and began to gently glide up and down.I was so wrapped up in the moment that it took ...e a while to realize that Belinda had been gone for a lot longer than she should've been. I knew that she could return at any second. Marcella continued to stroke my cock as she whispered "Do you wanna fuck me again tonight?" Yes." I whispered."Tell me." she hissed as she stroked me."Oh, god." I sighed. "I wanna bend you over the edge of this. It was ugly as a fuck as her nipples were broad as a fuck an had dot dot white patches on it. I never felt like sucking them but had to show off all the revenge I had on her from past years. I sucked it like a mad and bite it badly. She was about to cry. She was filled with tears. It had bite marks badly. Directly put hands inside her panty , it had lot of hair and messy with juices oozed out. I felt romance is not gonna work out with her. So went down and it had a dead rat smell but it was. He can only think of what those breasts, which are only a few inches away from him, must taste like. He sits up slowly, sticking out his tongue and licking her nipple gently, enjoying the taste as he barely hears his sister moan as she squirms and pushes on the back of his head with her hands. But he doesn't think of any of this, he only thinks about the breasts that he is about to suck on.... everything else meant nothing to him. He wrapped his lips around her nipple, taking his other hand. She was a sweetheart. And hey, I was a college-aged guy, I’m sure I fantasized about ripping those jeans and t-shirts off of her body, just like I did with every other girl on campus. But I thought of her as more of a little sister, and probably treated her like one. Which means I should have been paying more attention. There was one morning before class, when we were talking about how we’d spent the weekend. Nothing exciting, but I thought she was being a little vague. With a little prodding,.