I had to concentrate not to blow my load too soon, and I was whispering to her the entire time about how good it was. I kept asking her to tell me wha...t she wanted, but Marilyn has a hard time concentrating on such things during sex. Her natural reaction is to simply lay there and enjoy it. Nor is she naturally vocal. I had to train her there before, and I knew I would have to do so again. It wasn’t an unpleasant prospect.Eventually Little Carl and I both had very satisfying conclusions, and. To hell with fantasy books, if my sister were up to some playing right now. I dropped my book and leaned backward on the car’s door on my side, facing her with my whole body and attention.It wasn’t the first time i see my sister’s little pussy. We were these weird intimate siblings, who liked to play with each other. One time, she was walking after a shower, with a towel wrapped around her, when i pulled the towel, exposing her naked beautiful body. She ran giggling to her room, trying to get. "Mmm, not since Tom got his vasectomy," Linda purred as she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down into another kiss as he slid his deflating cock out of her. "I almost hope you knocked me up though," she confessed guiltily. "I've never felt so... feminine before. Now that I've got your cum in me like this, I kinda feel like the only possible outcome at this point is for it to work its magic in my baby-maker and, well, force me to make your baby." Her cheeks were bright pink with. We held our breath, waiting to see if she remembered anything."Oh. I'm sorry," she whispered, holding her hand over her eyes and looking embarrassed. "I guess I stayed up too late last night and I didn't have breakfast. I'm sorry," she repeated.Her eyes were clear, with no sign of pain, fear or confusion. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief."Well, now that my darling daughter is finished providing us with excitement, what can we do for you, Patrick?" I was amazed at how calmly John spoke, as if.