1. WITHOUT SHAME part 4


    Date: 8/6/2015, Categories: Masturbation, Taboo, Author: slappywag64, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    own perverse reasons or just for shock value. This would a burden on her conscience. I would express these concerns with Nat later as we were sitting on the sofa with only a portion of our attention on whatever was playing on the TV. Mom and dad had just shortly retired to bed. When we heard the door quietly click shut we knew they were going to fuck. Usually they left the door open. Nat and I were both covered by a single blanket which didn't seem to strike either as suspicious. Nat and I were in our pajamas and she was stroking my cock all the while, rubbing the precum over the head. We laughed on cue at the images on the screen but we were more absorbed in one another. I had my hand inside her pajama pants and fondling her pussy. Occasionally she'd squirm and giggle which momentarily drew our parents's attention. It would make my heart freeze before relaxing a beating a normal steady rhythm. It was dangerous but we were oblivious to this while engaged in our covert activities. I remained more poker faced but Nat (as previously noted) can be very ticklish. It became quite erotic and arousing. &#034I think our secret is safe,&#034 Natalie said after we had heard the door close. &#034It makes me nervous.&#034 &#034She loves us both,&#034 said Nat with a quick kis on the lips and rolled over on top of me. I reached under her pajama top and fondled her tits and pinched her nipples. Again we were engaged in dangerous behaviour that could not be innocently explained if we were ...
    caught at that very instant. We could say that we were just play wrestling but a shadow of suspicion might fall over us. Our pajamas were partially off. A quick pull of the blanket would reveal this and no excuse would suffice. But the thrill of engaging in something marginally forbidden was part of the excitement. We were not committing any social sin as Nat pointed out the other night. We were related only by marriage, like the Brady Bunch. They could have a grand old orgy and not a single person could impose any moral taint upon the scene. Wonderful, I thought. But we suddenly realized the trouble that could befall us and decided to head upstairs. Ascending the stairs she held firmly onto my cock. I tried to keep my pajama pants from falling around my ankles, especially climbing the flight of stairs which were quite steep. We made it into her room withot incident. She had to evict the collection of stuffed toys from her bed. We quickly undressed. &#034I'm still a little sore from the other night,&#034 she said as I inserted a couple fingers into her pussy. It was quite tight and I gently worked them in as far as I could before I saw the pinch of discomfort on her face and I withdrew them. Her eyes shone a sad happiness. &#034What wrong?&#034 I asked her, stroking her face. &#034What's in the future for us?&#034 &#034Why burden on our minds with the future right now. Are you happy?&#034 &#034Very happy, but I don't want it to end. Ever.&#034 I don't know how to respond to ...
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