1. Remote Possibilities 2: s****r Abby


    Date: 8/21/2015, Categories: Fetish, Sex Humor, Taboo, Author: drew1207, Rating: 96, Source: xHamster

    immediately and continued lower down the page. [You believe that having sex with your b*****r is acceptable] Simple, but he liked it. This way, he wasn't forcing her into anything and he'd still have to do his share of work to make her want to have sex with him, just like any other girl. He thought Jim would be proud of him, curtailing the temptation to type something like [You will fuck your b*****r now and like it], that was of course, if he didn't tell Jim that Abby was his s****r... Looking down at the page, he read the commands he'd need to type into the remote back to himself. Satisfied with what he'd come up with he looked to the remote again. One of the tabs had a small silhouette of a person atop it. He clicked it and it immediately revealed dozens of named thumbnails of women in what appeared to be chronological order. He recognized the picture of Natalie at the top of the list, and he thought of how streamlined the device was to store information this way. He scrolled down where there were dozens and dozens maybe hundreds of thumbnails. Jim had been very busy indeed. He would have to check them out later. For now, he wanted to get these commands to Abby and start collecting the fruits he expected them to bear. After typing them in to the device and storing them under a new profile, he tried something on a whim. [Go to Andrew's room now] It took him getting off the bed and pointing the remote at her out the window, (the remote seemed to actually have a range) but ...
    the intensity bar he was now accustomed to seeing came into view on the screen. Andrew determined that it would take too much charge at over 50% intensity until the button turned green. He considered going back out to her, and then: [You believe Andrew has your phone and is reading your messages in his room] A victorious smile came upon him as he saw it took very little to get the &#034Enter&#034 button to turn gray to green. He couldn't stop laughing as she scrambled from the raft and angrily headed for the house, clearly out for bl**d. She didn't even notice that she set her mp3 player down on the table next to the very phone she was after. &#034Andrew,&#034 she yelled from downstairs. &#034You better not be...&#034 she mumbled the rest and he could hear her taking steps two at a time. Seconds later, there she was standing in his doorway, breasts heaving as she huffed and puffed her way into his room. He may have just held her breasts in his greedy hands but as always he was stunned by her as she walked in the room, especially with the great tan she was getting and the slight sheen of sweat the hot sun had given her. &#034WHERE IS IT?&#034 She was tossing his things around now, throwing clothes to the floor and creating a mess as she searched his room when she didn't see her phone on his person. &#034What the hell are you looking for? And stop messing up my room Abby!&#034 The smirk on his face was utterly unconvincing; she thought for sure he was hiding it under himself. ...
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