I shot about 4 streams of jizz up my stomach and chest and some had landed on my chin. Her glove covered hand was covered in it, and I watched as it d...ripped off her fingers. I finally had to make eye contact with her, and she just gave me a smile. She grabbed some paper towels and wiped me clean, and then went about her job. She never said a word. And as I tried to mouth something, she just shook her head, as if it was okay, things like that happen. On my next visit, I was hoping to see if I. I used to smell her arms and armpits(my fetish), kiss her neck and lick it unknowingly, feel for her ass and touch her butt creek which was deep and lovely. I also used to massage her feet and back once in a while which got her horny visibly I should say, because every time I did that, I saw her eyes closed and her nipples getting more visible through her tee!Days went on with me secretly observing her and things changed when she started talking about her fetish for butts and how she liked my. I loved the feel of her about me. I trembled, my dick pulsing and twitching in her depths. I wanted to fuck her, but I held back.“I want you to suck my dick clean of my juices,” I commanded.“Yes, big futa-sis!” Krysten moaned. Her incestuous twat slid off my cock. The watching futas groaned and nudged each other as my little sister spun around. She leaned in and sucked my cock into her mouth without hesitation. Her blue eyes stared up at me, brimming with such love as she nursed.I groaned as. Her private essence – a fragrant musky pleasant scent – ignited my sexual desires and sent me rocketing to my climax within moments. The Next Day ‘Grandma,’ I said, trying hard not to look guilty, ‘I won’t be here for lunch. Blythe is bringing us lunch today. ‘ ‘What’s going on between the two of you,’ Grandma teased, with that usual knowing twinkle in her eye. ‘Nothing, Grandma, Blythe just comes out and rides around on the tractor to keep me company. ‘Granddad won’t mind as long as I get.