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Er excited hips wriggled as his cock slithered up the furrow of her eager, heated cunt and slid against her clitoris. The movement caused her to squeal in agonizing pleasure. Ellen thought I'd left for the bedroom. She whispered, "Oh GOD! I can't believe what I'm FEELING! I can't believe what I want to ask you! I want you to fuck me, Roger! WOULD you? Would you FUCK your sister? WILL you?" Enflamed with lust, Roger grasped her hips, lifting her from him as he nodded in enthusiastic agreement. He breathed, "I'd love to. I'd LOVE to fuck you!" She rolled away to lay on her back, her legs splayed. Her hips grinded invitingly against the soft bdsm slave carpet. Her wide eyes glinted in the dim light. She tremored fearfully bdsm cartoons like a trapped rabbit facing a predator as her brother's nude body hovered expectantly above her. His cock twitched, jutting out in a threatening gesture. His face took on a determined demeanor like that of a bombardier about to taste the fruits of a perfect mission. The massive poker poised to dive into the red hot coals of her depths that were now blazing like a furnace. He thrust and grinded his hips helplessly in the narrow distance between them. Ellen shuddered wantonly as her quivering fingers clawed frantically through his thick black patch of pubic hair. Her questioning eyes sought his, their unbridled lust fueled by mind- swirling intoxication. Her fingers tighted around his cock, pumping madly.
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