1. Stepmother's Bed


    Date: 8/11/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    sensation began, washing over his entire body, the tiny pinpricks of delight engulfing him as he realized that Joyce wasn't resisting his intention to shoot his come in her mouth. Joyce knew how much of his jism squirted up from his balls and catapulted through his thick shaft and into the air from watching him jerk off since the first time a solitary drop had dribbled over the end of his prick until the present. But now he often shot sperm a foot or more into the air. So now she knew what to expect. She could anticipate that his love-milk would spill and splash and gush inside her cheeks and down her throat, like a river, maybe even gagging her, but she held his ramrod hard now, drawing on it and knowing what to expect and even looking forward to it. Denny shuddered, happy that she, at last, felt the same way about his prick as he felt about her pussy, hungering for it. And this thought drove him to a frenzy now as his balls hung high, pulsing. His load spasmed again and again, tickle-gouging up and out the tingling, sensitive channel and deep into the scalding cavern of her nursing mouth. Her buttocks quivered violently as she drank his sperm, finishing her own orgasm at the same time. Even after Denny was certain that his final shot of come had exited, Joyce continued to gulp hungrily. He knew his s****r had come, for the texture of her love fluid had become watery, less greasy. She kept on munching on his prick though. Delighted, he placed his hand beneath her jaw, ...
    lightly palming her throat. Her mouth and lips still gulped, draining his rod of its contents and he could feel her throat constricting as she went on ingesting the mouthful of sperm in ravenous, greedy gulps. Yes, his own s****r was swallowing the fluid that had lain in waiting within his balls, and she was loving every second of it. It was the most exciting moment of his life--a sacred moment, an act of love and devotion that neither of them could ever forget. Finally, when she had drained his manhood totally, and drained his cock dry, she lay spent with her head resting on his inner thigh, her mewing lips against his relieved scrotum. His own head lay against her leg, staring at the still spasming pink folds of her love-hole. He groaned, shuddering from head to toe, like the after-quake of an earthquake. &#034I love you more than anybody,&#034 he said. &#034I love you beautiful, beautiful s****r.&#034 Her eyes were closed. He scooted around again so that they lay face to face and, gently, he kissed each eyelid as he firmly massaged her neck. He sensed her guilt, and he desperately wanted to relieve her of what he knew she was thinking. Softly, he spoke in her ear; reassuringly, and stroked her long, black hair. Groping for the right words, he said, &#034Joyce, my wonderful s****r ... remember last night when you told me what Roger did to you in San Francisco? Before we left?&#034 She did not answer. She buried her face deep into his shoulder, as if to hide from her b*****r--hide ...
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