........................... He got on his knees before entering the room so she wouldn't have to chastise him for it. He crawled in like a, you k...ow, a piggy, with his head down. He heard her giggle as he entered, and at the sound of her giggle, his stomach dropped again. He finally looked up at her and saw her sitting on her bed, split legged, wearing only a t-shirt and pink panties. He stopped in his tracks, causing her to sit up straight and point to the ground before her. "Get. My teeth gently tug on you ear, then are gone. My left arm slides around your waist and pulls you carefully against me, my hardness nestling against the tightness of your skirt. I move my arm from around and grasp your wrists, lifting both arms out from your body and slightly higher than your shoulders, holding your hands flat against the wall. My feet are outside yours. You can't move away, but you feel like this is where you should be. We stand for what seems like an age feeling each others. I looked at the clock and it had only been five minutes.I felt the cum move to my dick.I told her that I was gonna cum in her mouth.She responded with, "Mmmm hum!"I began to thrust into her mouth. She grabbed my thighs and I reached down to her head. I couldn't take it anymore. I grabbed her head and buried my cock in her mouth.Wave after wave of hot cum blasted into her mouth. She pulled back for a second and a blast of cum hit her across the lips. Then she jammed me back in her mouth. Finally. He’d known her brother with unpleasant familiarity as an arrogant, crass boy he’d defeated in pre-pubescent combat in defense of the true manifestation of his want — Lula. Now, he’d know Justine in a much different way, and, although he knew this new relationship was starting out backwards, Daniel also knew that he didn’t want this moment to be cheapened just because his needs required immediate attention. Joshua Carven would have expected more from his son, Daniel expected more of himself..
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