" I cursed my bladder's betrayal, but knew Mom would be (literally) pissed if I urinated on her bed.She stopped what she was doing, and I followed her...back to her bathroom. She held my mostly flaccid cock as I went, and had to forcibly stop herself twice from stroking it while I went. It was the longest pee I had had in memory. After Mom pulled my shorts back up, I tried to kiss her again, but she backed up before I could."No, son. I'm sorry I did that to you. I can't even begin to hope that. Finally, the beautiful clean shaved pussy of his little sister was naked in front of his eyes. The folds, the clitoris and even the hymen seal was glistening with the lubricant released by her during the foreplay. Without any delay, Bernie began pleasuring, licking and kissing her engorged clitoris sending the senses of true pleasure into her body like she never experienced before. Her brother was lapping all her groin with long and wet tongue drawn out like a dog to fully explore all of her. “Right this way,” she said, starting up the stairs. “My studio is on the second floor.” I followed her up, watching her tight, little ass swing from side to side as she took the stairs in her heels and I imagined what it would be like to bend her over right there on the stairs, spread her cheeks and bury my tongue as far up her wet slit as I could, licking her gently from her clit to her asshole. At the top of the stairs, she opened a door, glanced with a smirk at the obvious bulge in my pants,. She was idiotically lubricated, but at the same time quite tight, and her vagina had long since achieved pre-orgasmic clampdown. Using the slow, slow approach in the missionary position, I fucked her for about an hour, while she gasped and moaned. Her legs alternately splayed out to the sides, cupped my ass, or pointed to the top of the opposite wall. At one point one foot gently paced my rump, while the other pointed out to the side.The pleasure was absolutely incredible, but I was careful not.
Read MoreFor a second, that brought me back to my senses; I started to get up, saying I’d get something to clean up the spill. “No, Bill – no!” her ins
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