You don't have to tell me again that brothers and sisters don't usually do this. I'm not stupid and I'm not five, remember?" I know, Kev. I know. I'm ...ot gonna tell you that again. But what you're probably not thinking about is that, no matter how well we manage our time together, and no matter how long it lasts, it will have to change some day." He looked puzzled again. "I mean, we can't really end up, you know, married or anything. I'll always be your big sister, no matter how much we care. He wrapped his arms around her and held her tightly as she rocked him, giving him time for the wave of emotions to wash over him as he softly whimpered. After a few moments he started to quiet down and his shaking settled. His breathing became steadier and he let out several long sighs, sedated and safe in her arms. When he at last opened his eyes, Natasha brushed her fingers across his face and started to speak.“My goodness…you must have been saving up for a month. When was the last. Now.He reached forward, and grabbed Johannah by her long blonde hair, pulling her head back. She bent backwards, opening her mouth, and he aggressively met her lips with his, searching her mouth with his tongue. The brunette stopped, walked up a step, and pushed her body against his, from behind, reaching around and grabbing his hefty, throbbing cock. He bent Johannah over the siderails of the step and she lifted one leg up two stairs, so she was straddling the steps, her legs open wide. . And the porn had continued, rather constantly, and that part of how things were going to be did match her expectations. She was not constantly milking him, but she was constantly bombarded by sexual images, and she had to admit, being constantly stimulated was turning her into a little bit of a wanton hussy. She began to look forward to the times when he suggested she touch herself, often having been fighting the urge to masturbate for a while. She was becoming more and more aroused, more.