Jolted out of sleep by someone pushing on my shoulders, I opened my eyes with a shortness of breath akin to what I can only imagine as a heart attack; my sister’s tits shaking right in my face.
"Wake up, little bro!", she chimed in ecstatically.
I could barely take in what was going on as her knee pressed up between my spread legs. Glancing down past my sister’s beaming open-mouth smile I could see that my morning wood was practically in the open as it pushed out of my boxers; flinching nervously only inches away from my sister’s long legs.
Come on, little bro, you can touch them if you want.. here, give me your hand.
"Admit it big brother, I’m hotter than your girlfriend. I even fuck better too. Why don’t you come into my room later and let me ride that big dick of yours. I’ll have you moaning my name instead of that skank you’re dating."
Phecda Suicide. Part 2
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