1. the Night Whispers Index-7


    Date: 9/25/2015, Categories: First Time, Mature, Taboo, Author: stif266, Rating: 93, Source: xHamster

    Before I went to my son's room, full of butterflies and uncertainty, I did two things. First, I showered and trimmed my pussy. I left a small, short patch above my slit, and a thin ring around my labia, clearing away most of the hair from my Mons and around my anus. Second, after rinsing, drying, putting on a sexy bra and white cotton panties, and then wrapping a robe around my naked body, I went to Kira's room a moment and retrieved a couple of condoms from the pack she'd gotten at the clinic. As much as I might want to feel my son without protection, I was still fertile as far as I knew, and I had no wish to take a chance of becoming pregnant. My pussy was already drooling from arousal. Just thinking about my son putting his penis in me had me shivering and feeling a bit nauseous. Jackie was there to give me courage as I sat a moment on Kira's bed. Don't worry, Penelope. He's already hard and fantasizing about you. He looked for your panties even though he felt guilty about it. He still has the pair from before and he is inhaling your scent. I know I loved smelling you, Penelope. It always made me want to taste you. I whispered to my s****r. &#034I'm scared, Jackie. I'm so nervous.&#034 That's okay, s*s. You'll know what to do. &#034Why are you doing this, Jackie? Why are you encouraging me to become intimate with my c***dren.&#034 Do you really have to ask? Don't you remember what we shared? Don't they deserve what we had? &#034But it's i****t, Jackie. Yeah, we had ...
    something I loved ... but to most people, it's harmful and awful.&#034 Only if it is abusive and there's no consent. Your son and daughter are old enough to know what they want. Let them learn how to be adults in this. They are going to be together. Let their first time together be wonderful. &#034My first time wasn't great...&#034 Mine was worse. &#034You never really told me about it...&#034 I'll show you. I floated into a room that was decked out in sports posters and pictures of bikini-clad women hung on the wall. I heard giggling and saw that my s****r was on her back with a boy named Ira sitting on the edge of the bed. Ira was Jackie's first real boyfriend, at least the first she let touch her in intimate places. He wore a ratty t-shirt and hadn't shaved in days, his blue jeans almost as ragged as his hair, a smirk on his face as he listened to my s****r laughing at his joke. Jackie wore a loose white blouse and a tight red skirt down to her knees, white stockings rising up to her thighs. I remembered that skirt. Before my s****r and I began to become intimate, I always wished I could wear something like that and as look hot as Jackie. Only much later would I have the confidence to do so, but at the time, my older s****r was my idol in many ways, the way she looked so great in beautiful clothing but one small aspect of my early affection for her. She would have been fifteen. When it had really happened, I was thirteen, just a few months into puberty. While I was awash in ...
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