She remained atavistically terrified of the dark corridor and thus couldn’t bring herself to go that way.And then sleep. Naked. Alone. On the cold, ...ard floor where she belonged. Dream-wandering well-trodden paths between submission and despair. What comfort and peace remained in such dreams was drawn from surety that nothing she did, said, or desired mattered anymore.Three times she repeated this ritual without interruption. Fresh sustenance arrived while she slept, but it was the only sign. “Are you getting hard again?” asked Johnnie Sue, the interest on her face plain, along with what most anyone would see as a look of pleasant surprise.He nodded. “I’m sorry. It’s just that when I think about you doing that ... it just happened. I’m sorry Johnnie Sue, honest!”“It’s OK,” she said suddenly. “I don’t mind.”They stood there for a few minutes, and Johnnie Sue said “Do you need to rub it now?”“I think so,” he moaned.“You want me to turn around?” she asked.“I can’t do it with you here!”. None of the passersby seemed to be the least bit disturbed at the ear-splitting racket.She peeked into Harry's bedroom and saw that he was still in a deep sleep and had his hefty posterior up high in the air just like an exhausted hound dog. There was no sign of the female responsible for the periodic groans and moans that had awakened her periodically thru the night.The only coffee she saw was the powdered kind in a small bottle on the stove. From experience, she knew it would taste worse than. F-FUCK! OH GOD BRANDON! she pushed my head into her crotch with both her hands and pulled at my hair as she started to have another orgasm. She pushed her hips up into my face while pushing my head down mashing my nose against her clit. I breathed in to smell her, how often do I get this close to my sister right? Her pussy had a great smell to it, the scent could not be described, but it made my dick stand out like a flagpole. I pulled my head back and shoved a finger into her pussy and.
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