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Just the Six of Us Ch.4

Date: 1/11/2017, Categories: Taboo, Author: vaskeii, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

the sharp peeler over the skin. God, Beth was so hot, how did she never have a boyfriend? Sarah moved next to him. He glanced over; her breasts were visible beneath her apron. She leaned forward and the apron bunched up as she leaned over the counter, her breasts pushing forward and her cleavage multiplying. She'd done that on purpose. He looked away, Beth's breasts were even more visible. She was wearing a low cut, lacy white top, her breasts bouncing every time she moved. He felt like dying, standing between these two giant pairs of breasts, trying to smother him in their fleshy, sexy, wanton sexuality. "Mike, can you come grab something for me in the washroom?" Sarah asked sweetly, "I can't reach it." Glad to be out of the breast-laden kitchen, Mike quickly followed his eldest s****r out to the small washroom, just behind the kitchen. She quickly pushed him up against the washer and planted a deep, unbelievably deep, "my god she's got a long tongue...," he thought. "Mike," she said, breaking the kiss. "I'm sorry, you just looked so sweet standing over there, all conflicted and horny and staring at my breasts and Beth's. I just couldn't stand it." She ran her hand along his back and along the seat of his pants. Tingles shot up and down his body, and he could feel Old Faithful starting to rumble. "Sweetie, you've got to get a grip. You can't feel so uneasy around us. We're just girls. I'm trying to get you used to the sight of breasts around you. I know it's not easy with ... them in your face all the time, but I'm trying to make it easier on you." She ran her hand along the side of his pants and to the front. "That's really not helping," he said. "I think it will... eventually," she purred at him, staring up at him with her beautiful doe eyes. Unblinking, she slowly dropped to her knees. "Sarah, our s****rs are in the NEXT ROOM." "What the hell is wrong with you?" "Then we're better be quick and quiet," she said, grinning up at him with a wicked smile. "Please Sarah, I can't do this here!" he barked, standing and gently pushing passed her. It looked like his pants were smuggling a rocket when he opened the door and went back in, sitting down at the table and waiting for supper. Beth was still at the stove, doing something to her sauce. Mike was just starting to feel his hard-on subside when she started bringing over her meal. "Time to eat you guys," she called to everyone. Chairs were shuffled and the meal was distributed, and everyone sat down for a delicious supper. It was relatively quiet in the room, save for forks and knives spearing vegetables, clanking against plates, glasses being refilled with tea. It was a subdued, peaceful dinner. Kinda. Mike felt like his s****rs were deliberately taunting him with their flesh. Emma had on a white t-shirt, her relatively small but adorable cleavage clearly visible as her shirt dipped low. They didn't really jiggle, they weren't nearly big enough, but they did slightly shift whenever she moved. Sarah had ...