. Well, sort of moist down between my legs... Just the way I would feel when I would hump the corner of my bed at night for a lil while, until I would... get tired and then I'd fall into a deep sleap... Long story short, at that eventful age of thirtein, I had a serious phase of chronic masturbation, and I would literally do it every chance I got. When I got home later on that day I headed straight for the bathroom and I took a nice long steamy shower, making sure to lock the door before hopping. " I can't stop thinking about it though! I'm a pervert". I almost didn't recognized my voice, i sound awful when i cry, like I'm 3 and have a coldMom grabbed my head and turnd it to look straight at her"Listen to me, you are normal, you are wonderful. being sexual is fantastic, it's fun. When i was your age i had thoughts like that too"What is she talking about? Mom doesn't have a brothe-oh my god did my mom sleep with her sister??"Mom, what do you mean?"She looked less confident all of a. This was a new realm of pleasure.I was so close to cumming and then she started sucking my cock with all her might. That was it for me. I exploded into my sister’s mouth. Wave after wave of semen flooding her mouth. But she sucked up every last bit like a hungry dog!“That was incredible .thank you so much. I love you.” I told her. “Haha, you’re welcome little bro. I didn’t know you had such a nice cock. But you need some more practice.”Me: I can practice all I want now, right?Her: That’s. " She has a good excuse. I think Charlie kind of caught her by surprise."We took our booty out to the car. We had the cooler, six of the bags of popcorn, big bags of miniature Reese's cups and M&Ms. Jill also came up with three blankets.I got changed, then played with the dogs while Jill showered and changed. She had some brown corduroy jeans that must have taken a shoehorn to slip on and a cream colored shirt with three buttons at the top, all of which were undone. I could see about an inch of.