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Fucking my S*s

Date: 4/7/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: jacobjancsurak, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

restrained the way they were in my dream. My brain hadn't wanted to make up sensory information when it had perfectly serviceable real information to feed me. Once I was aware of just how close I was to touching my s****r inappropriately it was pretty clear to me I needed to rearrange my position. Getting her shirt back to its original state would be tricky without waking her, but I couldn't very well leave it where it was. Other than her panties she was naked below the hem of her shirt and I didn't want her waking up to that even if she realized that I hadn't done it on purpose. "Mmm," Monica moaned softly. She shifted a little and brought her hand up to clasp mine before I could move it. "Are you awake?" I asked. She didn't answer right away, and I was almost ready to believe she was still asl**p when she spoke. "Yes," she said. "How long?" "I dunno, few minutes. Something like that." "I didn't mean to, you know, with your shirt and all." "I know, you were sl**ping. Thought you were awake at first, then I realized you weren't." Monica wasn't giving the slightest indication of minding, plus if she'd been awake then she'd moved her hand on purpose. "If you let go I can roll over, give you some space," I said. "Why? I like this. Feels nice being close. Doesn't it?" It did feel nice. I was only wearing a pair of shorts and with Monica's shirt pulled out of the way I could feel a lot of her skin pressed against mine. Warm, soft skin. "That's not the point," I said. She didn't ... answer right away, but then moved her hand away from mine allowing me to break contact with her if I chose. "Do you want me to leave?" she asked. I didn't want her to leave, but that raised the question of what exactly I was trying to accomplish. "No," I said. "Good." "Maybe you should fix your shirt though, just so it's not all bunched up at the top." It was a weak excuse for my request, but I was hoping Monica would just accept it for what it was. She shifted and raised her arms to grab her shirt, but instead of pulling it back down tugged it over her head and discarded it. "That so wasn't what I meant and you know it," I said. "I know, but I like you holding me like this. I want to be able to feel you." Well, she could feel me all right. Except for around our waists we were both naked and spooning snugly against each other. I suppose I could have rolled away at any time if I really wanted to, but I didn't. Monica replaced her hand to cover mine and held it tightly where it lay on her tummy. She fully intended for us to spend the night like that. "This isn't going to work," I said. "Why not?" "Because s****r or not, you're still a girl and you don't have nearly enough clothes on right now." I didn't know if she could feel it yet or not, but she soon would. The close proximity of her nearly-naked body was affecting me as I had been worried it would even before she'd abandoned her shirt. I couldn't control myself well enough to prevent my cock from starting to harden and poke ...