1. Friends: A Dry Spell


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

    masturbated for her big b*****r. "Omigod, this is so hot!" he murmured. He watched as her middle finger bent and the tip glided inside. The digit snaked in and out as her other fingers continued rubbing up and down her shaven skin. Monica was moaning deeply now, as she settled back into her fantasy world. But this time, she was dreaming of the man sitting behind her. And she was doing nothing to stop the dirty thoughts. Her b*****r was the man she wanted to please right then. Ross' eyes ran the length of her slim, sexy legs. He imagined what they would look like, if she was wearing stockings and stilettos at that moment. He licked his lips as he stared at her little ass, the flesh taut from her position. No girlfriend... and no wife... had ever done this for him before. But here was his younger s****r acting like a pornstar, just to help him get off. He still couldn't believe this was happening. "Damn, is this all a dream?" his mind questioned. As if to find out, he reached across the couple of feet that separated them and gently caressed Monica's ass. She flinched slightly, awoken out of her fantasy. But she offered no protest. His hand moved down her leg, feeling her soft skin, as her own hand continued servicing her pussy. Monica relished the light touches on her bottom and legs. She didn't know if she should tell him to keep doing it, but she certainly didn't want him to stop. Ross watched Monica penetrated herself with a second finger. Her ring finger. The two digits ...
    worked in and out of her pussy. Her head dropped down to the padded couch-back and she gave a low guttural groan. Ross let go of his dick and used both hands to explore Monica's body. Caressing her legs... ass... back. Reveling in what his s****r was doing, and what she was allowing him to do. He reached between Monica's thighs, cupping his s****r's hand in his own. He felt it writhe in his palm as her masturbation went on. At this, he took hold of his hard cock and stroked it in time with his i****tuous partner. Monica felt when his hand left her ass and she quickly stole a glance through her legs to watch his actions. She could see nothing but hand, cock, and balls. She watched for a moment as her b*****r jacked off. "Ross," she whispered. He answered softly, "What?" as he continued enjoying her. "Come around front. I want to... um..." She hesitated. "You want to what, Mon?" he gently prodded her. "I want to... to..." Monica was afraid to admit her desires. "What?" he prodded, quietly but firmly. "Say it, Monica." "I want to watch you rub yourself... that's all," she lied. Her b*****r quickly decided that if she was willing to help him like this, he certainly could do what she asked. Still holding Monica's hand and crotch, Ross pulled his feet out of his pants and stood. He leaned in and "accidentally" rubbed the shaft of his dick on her butt cheek, though he did it far too many times to pass for "accidental." She turned her head and, out of the corner of her eye, caught him ...
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