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#43210 - Underneath what I could have only assumed were all-natural handfuls of breasts was a stomach that was almost entirely flat until it reached the bottom, where the beginnings of a small pocket of body fat could be made out, but all that nitpicking became an afterthought as my eyes traced the hairless mound right underneath that lithe waist. I mean, she was never a prude by any definition of the word. Perhaps it wasn't quite what our mom had envisioned in the sense of me having to force her to enjoy this, but what was I supposed to expect in a situation that was as beautifully fucked up as this was? My sister was kissing me, moaning on my cock, and trying to extract all the cum I could provide from me with a pussy that was getting tighter by the second.

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