1. Twin Japanese Nieces Pt8


    Date: 12/10/2015, Categories: True Story, Author: 1MTNMN45, Rating: 60.5, Source: sexstories.com

    speed, driving half of the rubber toy into her with each stroke. It was a real sight to see her spread open pussy lips move in and out with the friction of the dildo. And I was really starting to get into my work. In no time at all I was pounding her pussy just like I had Shioris. She put both hands down onto the bed and grasped both hands full of the mattress as I pummeled her pussy. In a similar fashion, as Shiori had done, she began bucking back against my movements as her legs began shaking. She started to whine a little as her orgasm built until it peaked with an abrupt jerk. I was not about to stop. As she started to rock forward I reached around her with my left arm and scooped her up off the floor at the waist. Her top half bent over my arm leaving her dildo filled pussy in clear view. I began pumping it in and out of her as fast as I could, noting just how much juice was flying out of her on each stroke and running down her legs. For just a brief moment she hung on to my left leg before going limp, hanging like a rag doll. I would like to tell you that I stopped at this point…but I didn’t. I pummeled her pussy with that dildo until my arms got tired. I guess I fucked her for maybe 10 more minutes after she had passed out. All I really know is that when I set her down on the bed my arms felt like rubber. Her pink little pussy was now bright red and a pretty steady stream of cum leaked out of her. I left the dildo stuck in her and covered them all up. Who knows how ...
    long they would sleep? ………………………………… After I dressed I headed for the kitchen. When I got to Erins room my son opened his door. “Good morning dad,” he said as he headed for the twins room. “Good morning Mark,” I replied and I stopped him in his tracks. “Are you going to check out the girls?” “Yea,” he said with a smile on his face, “I’m running a little late.” “It’s ok,” I said as I turned him around toward the stairs and coaxed him to walk with me. “The girls need a little extra sleep this morning. They have had it a bit rough.” I smiled to myself as we walked down the stairs. It was because of me that they were now sleeping. I made us both breakfast and we sat and talked. It had been quite a while since I got to spend any time with my son, and now that he had ‘extra’ duties around the house, I wanted to see how he was doing. “So how has it been checking out the girls?” I asked while sipping on a cup of coffee. He smiled and looked over at me, “It’s been great.” He said with a very noted bit of enthusiasm to his voice. “What do you like most about it?” I pried. “It’s really cool to see my finger disappear into them,” he responded. “And it’s really soft in there.” “I know what you mean,” I answered back while holding my mug up in a salute. “Have you…uh…had any more accidents?” My son turned beet red and turned his face away from me. “Every time,” he answered reluctantly. “I see. I’m sorry son,” I said while giving him a pat on the shoulder. “I didn’t mean to embarrass you.” I ...
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