1. THE PICNIC


    Date: 4/26/2016, Categories: First Time, Mature, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    have fed me, at least, a quarter of a cup of sperm!&#034 &#034Doesn't Ted?&#034 I asked, still trying to catch my breath as I rolled onto my back. &#034No,&#034 she stated matter-of-factly, squeezing my spent dick and then licking the large drop of cum, she'd produced, from off its opening, &#034he's always been a dribbler. You, big b*****r, are definitely a squirter!&#034 Scooting up the bed now, Ellen lay beside me and d****d both her arm and a curvy leg over me as she said, &#034Hold me now Danny, okay?&#034 Turning to her, I took her naked body in my arms and she lay her head on my pillow and I could smell the odor of my sperm on her breath as I held her close to me and we panted into each other's faces. God help me, s****r or not, at that moment I totally loved this woman with all of my being and I kissed her hard and passionately to show her, tasting my own cum inside her mouth as, I'm sure, she tasted hers in mine. The combined flavors creating a savory, sexual elixir for us both to share. Seemingly exhausted, we just lay there, warm and cozy, holding each other in the hotel bed for a long period of time. I may have even drifted off to sl**p a few times but I have no idea if I did or for how long. All I know is that, each time I came awake, I was still holding the curvy, warm, naked body of my s****r close in my arms and my cock was still hard and compressed between us. Drifting off again, I dreamed that I was back with Shelly and that we were at home, in our bed ...
    and about to have intercourse and she was looking up at me and smiling as I penetrated her. But then it wasn't my wife's face I was looking down at... it was my s****r's face and she wasn't thirty-five, she was fifteen again. It was so real that I could distinctly feel myself mounting her as she lay on her back and I crawled between her warm, spread thighs, in my old bedroom at home, and worked the burning head of my cock into the wet, heated, forbidden pocket of her sex. &#034Danny,&#034 Ellen said now, close in my ear. But it wasn't a dream because it seemed to awaken me and, as I came fully aware, I found that I really WAS on top of my s****r, between her splayed legs and I WAS working the head of my rigid cock into her sexual opening. Realizing what I was actually about to do caused my cock, pushing against the slick, inner lips at the restrictive opening of Ellen's pussy, to go a full stage harder. &#034Do you think we should do this?&#034 she asked in my ear and I lifted my head from beside hers and looked down into her beautiful face with its uncertain expression. &#034I don't know,&#034 I whispered, &#034Do you want to?&#034 &#034Isn't it cheating? On Ted and on Shelly?&#034 &#034Yes,&#034 I admitted, &#034but they're not here, are they?&#034 &#034No, they're not.&#034 &#034Not only that, s*s,&#034 I warned, &#034but we'll be committing i****t, which is not only considered immoral and a mortal sin, it's also i*****l in just about every state in the union, including (I ...
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