No one is on the beach, as usual, as far as you can look, from left to right and she decides to take a walk on the sand. She walks slowly feeling the... sea breeze, hardening her nipples and going inside her nightie pushing it up, up to her waist.The breeze is pulling up her nightie. No matter how hard she want to keep it down, it always come up. She stops walking and looks at the sea. She feels the breeze on her skin, it is just warm enough. She closes her eyes and takes a deep breath. . " I laughed nervously, "Did they say when I came I shot rainbows from my dick?" No", Jennifer said. "...they said you didn't cum at all. One girl said that she had to tell you to stop because she was cumming too much and couldn't take it anymore. That's my favorite story about you. It's the one I’ve been thinking about the most." I swallowed hard after Jennifer said that. I was expecting to hear some far fetched story but, there was no embellishment. Except maybe the nice dick story. . His resistance vanished. First he helped her get to her apartment without tripping or falling, then he took the keys from her trembling hands opened the door and once inside closed and put the lock. She pushed him against the door and started kissing him. Their tongues entwined as she reached for him and unfastening his pants, she took his cock into her warm soft hand and gently guided it to her streaming pussy. She attempted to climb him like a monkey, her pussy searching for relief by the. “Just relax, my sweet sister.”I shivered as my older sister's futa-dick swelled thicker and harder in my hand. She leaned over me, her round breasts swaying, her fiery hair swaying about her face, illuminated by the hallway light spilling through the open doorway.Her hand caressed my cheek, her fingertips so lithe. She leaned down, kissing me on the mouth. I groaned, our lips moving, touching, caressing each other in a most unsisterly kiss. Our incestuous passion swelled. Our tongues dueled as.