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  • "Shit, Logan! If she kissed you back, then you're golden. It's just a matter of time before the two of you are in bed together. Just be patient and keep doing what you have been doing." Jim pats his Son on the back, and Logan's smile broadens across his face. “Which brings me to another matter,” Jim adds. “I was only able to book one additional room because a convention has this hotel fully booked. I am going to rely on you to keep your promise not to try and take advantage of your Sister."“Only one room?” Logan is astounded. “Dad, are you telling me that Becky and I will have to share a hotel room together? That’s asking a hell of a lot of me, and I am not too sure Becky will agree to give up her privacy”, Logan groans. "Surely there are some other arrangements that can be made." "The only other thing we can do is book you a room at another hotel, and I am not so sure your Mom will go along with that arrangement. And another thing I haven’t mentioned is that not only will you and Becky be sharing a room, but you will also be sharing the same bed because they only had a King Room with one king-size bed." "Daaaddd, I'm as horny as a dog with two dicks, and now you want me to sleep in the same bed with my sexy Sister who you and I both admitted we want to fuck. I won’t even be able to get enough privacy to jack-off. What the hell am I going to do with my erections? I'm more than sure that I will have a perpetual erection the whole time."“Just bottle all that sexual energy and save it for your Mom. With both of you being equally deprived of sexual relief for the next few nights, it will motivate the two of you to find relief with each other.” Everyone is surprised when Becky doesn't create a fuss when she learns that she and her brother will feet be sharing a room. She doesn't even blink an eye when it is also revealed they will be sharing the same bed. In fact, she seems to be a bit excited. Jim gives Logan a stern look that silently reminds him of his promise not to take advantage of his little Sister. Becky takes her shower first and emerges from the bathroom wearing her usual sleeping attire; a long cotton t-shirt that comes down to mid-thigh, no bra and maybe or maybe not a pair of panties. Logan has no way of knowing for sure. Logan takes his time with his hot shower and ardently strokes his cock through three orgasms while thinking about eating his Mom’s pussy and fucking her into unconsciousness. He wants to be sure there are no sexual urges left in him when he crawls into bed with his Sister. He has every intention of keeping his promise to his Dad and not show the least bit of lust toward his Sister. When Logan comes out of the bathroom, he is wearing his usual sleeping attire; boxer shorts and no shirt. Becky is in the middle of the bed with her back against the headboard watching a romance movie. Logan joins her on the bed and leans his back against the headboard. She immediately assumes her usual cuddle position alongside him. She links her arm around his arm and lays her head on his shoulder. Everything is fine until Logan feels his cock getting hard. The three orgasms apparently weren’t enough to suppress his desires for his Sister. He glances at Becky to see if she has noticed his growing bulge. Her eyes are locked on a love scene taking place on the TV screen. Logan stealthy positions a pillow over his increasing hardness. “Did I cause that, or maybe you’re still thinking about fucking Mom?” Becky casually asks while keeping her eyes glued to the TV screen. “Becky, give it a rest. I lit some candles and went outside to turn off the generator. Catherine can feel his cock throbbing faster and pulsating harder. “Sounds like you’ve only been talking to him. Everything was less awful when Laura was aroused - the humiliations weren't as traumatic and it stopped her from thinking about the long-term implications of her slutty behavior. “No,” Madison said in a low voice. June lubed Wanda's asshole & shoved the giant fake prick up her ass , as the clients spent more & more money wondering what nasty thing June would do next ? They weren't disappointed cuz June next took out the dildo out Wanda's ass & had the old bag suck on the shit-flavoured plastic phallus . Afterwards June took off the dildo & had Wanda lay on the floor & pissed on her face. We hurried on, needing to turn more reptiles. I felt a moment of envy, but forced the thought away. Smack, smack, smack, as he was ravaged me. I moaned and cried out, “Yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me Loui! This time I was so focused on Sara I didn't even know he was in the room. “Is there enough room?” He clearly wasn’t able to grasp what was there, his hand moving quickly for a moment until a small sigh of relief escaped his lips. We were now talking about the elephant in the room, and the hall had become silent as each woman considered my words. Just like we did with your brother and sister." However Aunt Sheen immediately pulled my cock out of her mouth and I feet felt her bend it down quickly. Again I was in my own little world, just enjoying the fact that five men where all standing around me, wanting me. As I laid there, it dawned on me, they had kept their word. I always felt the presence of, others. Oh, Lord! Can you tell Haley I’ll be waiting for her?” It's a humungous firefly we just wanted to catch it." Here it comes, I thought to myself. Her tongue entered his asshole. And….” And that was so frustrating. She turned around and spread her legs, peeking over her shoulder at them as she ran her hands up her thighs and spread her ass cheeks apart, with a look that begged all three of them to fuck her hard and never stop. “My phone?” Corruption looked genuinely dejected. I slid both my hands, from inside her thighs, under both cheeks of her ass and pressed my mouth into her mound, forcing the fabric of her panties inside the soft slit of her pussy with my lips and tongue making a delightful cameltoe. Cindy loved being lewd. Late in the evening I brush my long hair.
  • "Hey, aren't you forgetting something?" Lisa asked. "What?" "Your sister's panties. You know, the ones that you like to masturbate with." "That's okay. I don't think I'll be needing them anymore. Do you?" "Why don't you go ahead and take 'em with you anyway. I know they mean a lot to you." Lisa gave John one last passionate kiss, and said, "Meet you out at the car in 15 minutes." "I'll be there with bells on," John automatically replied, turning his attention back to his packing, as Lisa left his bedroom. "Oh, by the way," said Lisa, poking her head back into the bedroom doorway, "you can forget the bells. Just don't forget the panties. Okay?" "I've got 'em right here," John said, lifting the plastic bag up slightly out of his suitcase to show Val's soiled, souvenir panties to Lisa. "Not those panties, Daddy. I mean, my panties," Lisa said, quickly pointing downward towards the pair of plain-looking, white cotton panties that were lying willy-nilly on the carpet, beside the bed. Then Lisa took off down the hallway towards the guest bedroom. She intended to wake up Alex, and make sure that he got dressed right away, so that he could join her and John on this unexpected trip back to Austin in the middle of the night. John scooped Lisa's panties up off the bedroom floor, held the urine-tinged crotch-panel directly under his nostrils, and then took a couple of quick sniffs, before stuffing the soiled panties down into his left pants pocket. So Papa Bear moved in with Baby Bear and her roommate, Vicki. Baby Bear encouraged Papa Bear to eat her porridge whenever he wanted to. And he did just that. From time to time, Vicki even let Papa Bear eat her porridge, too. But only when Baby Bear was away from their apartment. You see, Vicki was actually bi-sexual, but she didn't want Baby Bear to know that. And they all lived happily ever after--without either woman getting pregnant. And the moral to this story could have been: Porridge is always thicker than blood, or one man's alien is another bear's dream. However, this twisted tale is not quite finished yet. Don't forget that Mama Bear had some porridge too. Frog The glare of bright lights woke Heather. Strapped down to a board, she cried out in fear. The last thing she remembered was being at a bar and picking up a man when her mind went blank. Maybe there was something in her drink, she had a headache to prove that, but as the bright lights rushed by her vision, Heather became fearful. About a week ago, a man named X had approached her. He gave feet her a story about being a scientist and was looking for people to help him with an experiment. His pitch for her joining the trial had been perfect. She reached out, grabbed her maid by the collar of her low cut coat and pulled her close, breast to breast. You can suck my aching cock.” However, I just replied, “I’ll be okay by morning. Always play safe in real life. Then laying back and spreading my legs, exposing my smoothly wax pussy, offering it for the taking. She grinned slyly and stepped forward, pushing Jay back up against the wall of the shower, the boy letting out a little gasp as the cool wall pressed into his bare back, his cheeks flushing with colour as her body pressed to his, her soft breasts pressing against his smooth chest, one of her legs pressing between his own, so each of their cocks pressed to the thigh feet of the other. “The people on the bus... the ones who go to that part of town and come back... they look kind of...rough.” "Fine." I slowly wrap my lips around his head and suck on it like a lollipop while swirling my tongue around his tip and the underside of his cock. “If you fear that death so much, why don’t you leave? My hands slid down to cup her rump through her riding cloak and dress, feeling her. Kim laughed through the tears leaking from her pretty hazel eyes. Once again, I answered, “Yes Ma’am”.