She seemed surprised when the first wave of white liquid splashed her tonsils. She recovered quickly, swallowing as much as she could. What she couldn...��t handle, ran down my cock onto my balls. She continued sucking and stroking my cock even after my load was spent. My breath was ragged and weak. My heart pounded out of my chest. My cock fell limp long before my hungry sister stopped sucking it. I fell in love with her. She finally released her hold on my spent member. Licking up every drop of. You leave a piece of your soul with them. Since his death eight years ago, her mind has slowly started to slide. She doesn’t leave the house as much as she used to. The only reason she leaves the house is to visit with my aunt in the next state. While there I become the villain maniacally twisting my moustache as she tells my aunt I waste her money even though I do not have any access to any of her finances. Although I am not sure what goes on while she is visiting and I am left to tend the. He was six foot four and definitely didn’t have a “dad bod.” I could tell he worked out all the time and even got to see him with his shirt off at the pool a few different times, and every time I did I couldn’t take my eyes off of him. One time he even caught me staring at him and I could have sworn he smiled at me! Of course, at my age this shot out all kind of feelings throughout my body and especially in my pussy. This continued for years, me looking at him and him smiling at me like he knew. Plus the older guys are patient and teach you stuff. Then I told him that what we are doing can never come out. If it does I will deny it and call it lies. So don’t go feeling quilt. He laughed and I started up again leaning forward so I could rub his chest and stomach, and lean down to occasionally suck his nipples. When he was going to cum I would sit all the way down and feel him squirting in me. Then I would lay on his chest and stomach leaning forward with him still in me. It got to.