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Friends: A Dry Spell

Date: 4/12/2016, Categories: Celebrities, Masturbation, Taboo, Author: dudeman_85, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

and snaked back between her own legs. Her finger dove in, as she resumed her responsibility of pleasuring them both. She now was stroking him at a more leisurely pace. Her soft moans told him that she was matching those movements on her own body. Ross saw that his cock was so very close his s****r's face. Never had he imagined that he would ever see her gorgeous face and his dick in the same view. He wondered if they had already gone way too far in this. "Uh, Mon," he said. She ignored him. In Monica's mind, the line wasn't being crossed. Rather, it was being pushed a just little farther away with every passing moment. Monica's hand stopped. For a split-second, Ross feared that she realized just exactly what they were doing, and had decided to end it. Instead, her eyes closed. The tip of her tongue slipped out barely past her lips, and she took a long, slow lick up the side of his shaft. This was followed immediately by a series of wet, tongue-kisses. "M-Monica," he stammered. "Shh, let me do this for you," she mumbled, as she continued bathing her b*****r's cock with her tongue. "Omigod," he whined. Monica gently chastised him between licks, her eyes still shut the entire time. "Look... you're the one... who... wanted... me... to help you." "Yeah, but-" "Shut up, Ross," she interrupted him, letting him know that she was going to blow him, whether he liked it or not. And like it, he did. He refused to admit it out loud, but his s****r's tongue felt so good, running all over ... his cock and balls. Then she went over the top, and he watched half his dick disappear. He fought the urge to grab her head and push all the way to the back of her mouth. If she was going to do this, it was best to let her do what she wanted. Monica's head bobbed up and down his cock. Her own finger restarted its motion in and out of herself. Soon, Ross heard a series of loud, sloppy moans coming from his s****r, as she strove to maintain both his blowjob and her masturbation. She tried to focus on licking and sucking the cock that was in her mouth. Yet her own desire to cum kept invading her thoughts. Normally at this point with Chandler, she would have flipped on her back and told him to fuck her. But she knew that wasn't an option with Ross. Still, she would allow herself to do pretty much anything else for him. She would even let him cum in her mouth, if he wanted that. "After all, none of these other things are REALLY sex, right?" her mind questioned. She just couldn't let him in her, she decided. As much as she wanted a good hard fucking right then, she just couldn't do that with her b*****r. What they were doing... what SHE was doing was border-line. But to screw her b*****r... that would be just WRONG. So the only thing she could do was keep masturbating. Indeed, she was certain that she could make herself cum, as she'd done so many times before. Ross was nearly in a trance, watching Monica's blow-job and listening to her erotic sounds. He had no idea her voice could ...