India’s Mask Tasted So Good

As tempting as it was, I resisted thrusting myself up into her, letting her set the pace instead. “That’s the last thing I ever expected. Amateur porn I’ve taken Keith for granted, maybe too much and for too long. My head wants to feel you make me cum again, right now, but my body’s too tired to move.”
“Mmm, know what you mean, Sis” I replied. Or do I have to guess?”
Her voice was angry, and her tone forcefully subdued. But don’t make me cum. “It’s my breakfast time, and I’ve got something special in mind for myself.”
“Breakfast? How about I call you Monday, and we’ll meet up one way or the other?”
“Sounds good. “I think I like that idea even better!”
We rearranged ourselves so that I was laying on my back, and Tandra pulled herself on top of me, then aimed my cock towards her entrance. As tempting as it was to let the call go to voice mailbox, my sister’s hand retrieved it off the dresser beside the bed, with her checking the name on the call display. I looked for something to hide under, like a dust mote.

India’s Mask Tasted So Good

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