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Friends: A Dry Spell

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

raven-haired s****r found ways to attend to her own body's needs. She slowly frigged her pussy, as she watched Ross stroke. She watched and was enthralled by the way he teased himself into nearly cumming several times. Gradually, her fingertips went to her clitoris. As the slow circles grew in speed and pressure, her free hand went to her face, cupping her cheek. Her pinky finger slipped barely into the side of her open lips, teasing her mouth's need more than fulfilling it. Suddenly, her head flew back with a shriek. "OH!" Her fingers stopped their fast, hard rubbing and that hand clamped over her mound. Monica's head dropped forward with a moan as she licked her lips, savoring her almost-orgasm. Then her hands came up to massage and grope her breasts before slipping back down to give double attention to her pussy and clit. Her slow rubbing began again. Ross was spellbound by his s****r's actions, yet he wondered if she would do other things for him. "Um... Let me, uh, watch you from behind," he voiced his next desire. "Okay," she agreed softly with panting breath. She was far too aroused by this point to say no. And truthfully, she was kind of enjoying acting like a slut. Monica stood up and removed her pink terrycloth robe. She d****d it over the couch and turned around. Then she rested one knee on the couch and leaned forward, balancing herself on the back of the furniture. Her left hand took over where her right had left off. "Damn, she's got a nice ass," Ross ... mused. He watched the silhouette of her hand moving in the crook of her thighs. "Lean forward more," Ross instructed. He wanted a clear view of his s****r's pussy and fingers as she played with herself. Monica first ran both hands through her long black hair, hooking it over her ears. Then she moved down the couch a bit to give herself more room. Bending over, she laid her forearm down the length of the back cushion. "Mon, can you, um, spread your legs some more?" he asked, still with a sheepish tone. She grabbed onto the arm of the couch for support. Her left foot slid sideways on the floor, and she lifted her knee, moving it into the center of the cushion. "Like this?" she asked. "Oh god, yes," Ross groaned, amazed he was seeing his little s****r in such a nasty pose. Her smooth pussy was framed by her ass and thighs, bringing to mind a Penthouse pictorial from two months back. "Just like that." Without a further word, Monica's hand slipped back between her legs. Four fingers slid up and down the full length of her cunt, rubbing her outer lips. Ross stared at her manicured fingernails, focusing on the light pink, almost peach, nail polish. Then the sparkle of a large white diamond caught his eye. He couldn't NOT look at it. His little s****r was wearing her engagement ring. His beautiful little s****r... his beautiful sexy little s****r was wearing her engagement ring. His sexy, desirable, hot little s****r was wearing her engagement ring as she put her body on display and ...