“God!” she gasped, my thick, nine-inch cock finally springing up to meet her as she sent my boxers to the floor. She laid herself back in the bed, flipping the blanket aside to double-cover Kristy, baring herself completely, biting her lip and slightly opening her thighs. “Just because I never expected anything to actually happen, doesn’t mean I haven’t fantasized about it a time or two. You don’t really expect me to just lay here watching and not get myself off to you, do you?”
Tammi and I laughed as one, shaking our heads and resuming our kiss. People talk about girls having an hourglass figure sometimes, but I’d never met a girl who embodied that concept better than my own dear, sexy little baby sister. She mewled and panted, reflexively shaking her head as if in denial of what she was feeling, but throughout it all her eyes remained laser-focused on mine. “You want to milk your big brother’s cock with your tight, juicy little hole? but I’d loved them, both of them, my entire life.
