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A Helping Hand from an Overly-Nice s****r (Part 1)

Date: 9/16/2017, Categories: First Time, Masturbation, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

facsimile, she once again started stroking. Embarrassment from explaining the last bit had only dulled me a little, and I was soon building up again. I closed my eyes and lay down as flat as the recliner would let me, soon starting to gradually tense and squirm a bit. &#034Is it okay?&#034 Mandy asked, slowing a bit at the wrong time. &#034Yeah, it's just hard to sit here with my palms up.&#034 &#034Do you want me to-&#034 &#034Keep going.&#034 &#034Okay. Is this good?&#034 I kept my eyes closed and my breathing was audible. &#034Little faster.&#034 I was building quick. I'd already given her this much instruction, might as well help her finish. &#034Squeeze a little tighter...yeah, like that, but keep it faster.&#034 She dutifully followed every request. She was clearly getting fatigued, but was bearing down, having turned to face the chair from where she was kneeling down beside me. Jerking hard, she pressed her chest against the chair, shaking it some. I was so close, but not quite getting over; her inexperienced hands didn't have the same touch I was used to and my body felt so awkward with my hands unable to act. &#034A little more,&#034 I said, eyes pressed closed hard. She somehow found it, pounding away and away. Finally it came. I felt the release in her hand as she kept pounding and breathed out hard, stomach making tensing and making me contort a little. My legs tightened and tried to squeeze together some and I felt several spurts hit my lower chest. When it ... finally eased up and I relaxed, I found I needed to catch my breath. Mandy slowed but kept stroking even after I finished, finally stopping as I laid back into the chair. I opened my eyes and surveyed. I had lines of cum all over my stomach and some on my chest, it having gone wilder this time because of the higher angle. Most of the thicker stuff was caught in my pubic hair. My s****r's hand was still holding my dick, thick globs of cum on her thumb and running down nearly to her wrist. I f***ed myself to look at her. She looked up at me as I did, an unsettling satisfied look on her face, as if she'd just solved a puzzle that she'd found amusing. &#034So how was it?&#034 She asked. She released my dick carefully, setting it down and pulling her hand away slowly as the cum stretched until some slid off her hand onto my pubes. &#034Oop.&#034 &#034It was...good,&#034 I replied, looking to the side with an awkward smile. The remainder of the glob on her hand was still pretty sizable, and she hesitated to move it too much, finally deciding to cup her other hand below it in case any fell off as she went for tissues. She didn't quite make it, though, and part of it fell into the palm of her hand. I watched as she carefully grabbed a tissue while keeping her hands together, then cleaned them off, before grabbing the box and walking over to me. I ought to have been ashamed of myself. There was my innocent, naïve little s****r, cleaning my cum off her hands. She may be too kind hearted to ...