Guess Whose Pussy Part 5
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Jen and I were playing Guess Whose Pussy every day now, and we were running out of people we both knew. Today I’m in the living room chair, blindfold on, when I felt her press this newest body against me. It was like there was suddenly an electric charge in the air. As Jen sank onto my lap, it was like there was an electric charge in the air. We must have both felt it, because I could feel Jen shaking in anticipation as the tip of my cock pushed into her. It was the wettest pussy I’d been in since the game began, and one I don’t think I’d ever been in before. Jen began to bounce with the intensity that told me she was going to cum quickly. I put my hands on her waist. It was slender. I caressed a nice ass and gave it a squeeze. Not too big, not too small. Long hair tickled my forehead. She shoved two perky tits in my face. I put a nipple in my mouth, and heard the faintest of gasps. I knew who this was, but I couldn’t say it out loud because I knew this person was family. CLOSE family. I could just pretend it was my wife. But Jen wasn’t going to let me do that, because she was getting off of the fact that I know now. While she bounced her way to a powerful climax, she said, “Go ahead big brother, cum inside your sister’s wet pussy. Pretty please.” Dammit. My wife knows I can’t say no to my little sister.
