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Crab island 2

Date: 10/16/2014, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: vtevte, Rating: 89, Source: xHamster

the tendons in her bent leg, the springy, curly but sparse patch of pubic hair she'd left on her mons, her pussy lips clear of hair, smooth, slightly swollen, whether from sex she'd had or sex she was anticipating, John didn't know. Anticipation, he hoped, because his s****r looked to be one tasty fuck-to-be. "Like what you see, little b*****r?" Cara's voice was soft, husky. John lifted his gaze and looked into her clear eyes. "Love it, big s****r." "I wanted you to have me for your birthday, but I'm a day late. You don't mind, do you?" John grinned. "Are you nuts, s*s? Of course not. An extra day of anticipation hasn't hurt." John laughed. "I have to say, mostly because I had as much as I could handle." "How was mom, anyway?" "Fucking marvellous, and surprisingly tight. So was Aunt Jill." "Well, me you'll know about very soon now. Just leaves Sarah for you to try." "I'm looking forward to both experiences, very much." John paused. "What?" said Cara. "When we're home?" "Yeah?" "What happens then?" Cara made a face. "I guess we go back to being an ordinary f****y. I think that's what Daddy expects, anyway." "Mom too, I think. What about you and me?" Cara looked at her b*****r for a long moment, then grinned. "Assuming that neither of us has any other particularly urgent task on hand, I certainly don't mind the occasional fuck." She frowned. "Depending, of course, on how well you perform in the next half-hour or so." "Do my best, s*s." Cara grinned, then frowned again. ... "John," she said, idly caressing his slowly growing erection, "do you mind if I ask a personal question?" John shook his head. "No, but I don't guarantee to answer." "Okay. Um, were you a virgin before this week?" He laughed. "Mom asked me the same question." "And? Were you?" "'Fraid so, Cara. Does it make a difference?" "Of course not. It was just big s****r being nosy. Ever get close?" John laughed. "Yeah. Sally Jens was willing, but her mom came home early." "Poor baby." "She wants to do it when I get back." "Lucky you." "Yeah, I guess. How about you, Cara? Any steady guy?" "Only you for the moment, looks like." Cara grinned. "Looks like you're ready, too." And he was, his prick hot and hard. "Very nice piece of equipment, that," Cara said, her eyes sparkling. "Glad you like it." "Mmm. Okay, birthday boy. How would you like your s****r to offer herself?" "Huh?" "Missionary? Girl-on-top? Doggie-style? Which?" "Decisions, decisions," John said, grinning. "Do you have a preference?" "Of course. Sex!" Cara laughed. "I kinda like girl-on-top and doggie-style." "Girl-on-top, then. That way I can play with your tits." "Okay by me," Cara said. She got to her knees beside John and bent suddenly, her lips closing over John's prick as her head sank, taking him deep into her mouth, her tongue weaving patterns as she lifted her head, her lips pursed so that there was a 'pop' as John's prick escaped from the warm wetness. She swung her leg over and knelt astride his thighs, then shuffled ...