Sie war eine Droge gewesen, unwiderstehlich, hatte mich permanent geil gehalten, nie in Ruhe gelassen. Ich konnte neben ihr nicht lesen, mich entspann...n. Ständig musste ich sie wie ein notgeiler Köter bespringen. Und das Schlimme: sie liebte es, wenn ich sie besprang. provozierte mich ständig, zeigte mir ihre glattrasierte, geile, feuchte Pussy und lud mich ein, es ihr zu besorgen.Ich fickte sie andauernd. Ich fand kaum zu mir, und wie ein richtiger Junkie konnte ich an nichts anderes als an. She gently stroked his back and thighs. In response, he would stretch and roll closer to her, savoring the scent of her warm skin. The following pressing together would increase in strength as it went on. With time, more movements become part of this interplay. Her breasts, small and swollen, touch his body. She rolls onto her back, allowing him to take them in his hands. She wants him to squeeze and rub her B-cup breasts. Pushing her chest upwards, she intensifies the pressure he is applying. So i sit on the toilet seat and relieve my bladder, eventually finding myself watching him shaving himself. He turns to look at me as I finish and asks me how good I feel. I shyly tell him "oh, what a relief" and also add that it was a pleasure to watch him shaving. To my surprise he tell me that it was a pleasure for him to watch a pretty girl relieving herself while he was shaving. We both smile but as I lower my eyes I notice a huge bulge in his pyjamas protruding straight out, ending onto. What do you think?”She made a big presentation of sniffing her brother’s head again. “I don’t like it much, either. Get back to your regular shampoo.”“Okay. Give me a few minutes to check in, and I’ll see you in your room.”“Okay.” She untied the sleeper hold she had around Tim’s leg and jogged off to her room to prepare it for her big brother.“Hey, Mom! Hey, Dad! I’m home.”“Yeah, we could tell when your sister jumped up out from in front of the TV and starting yelling you were home. How was.