“Probably.”She rolled her eyes and pushed away from me. The feyhound’s cum ran down her thighs. Why did the sight of pearly jizz staining my sis...ter’s body always make my dick so hard? It didn’t even have to be mine. Just seeing her beautiful body stained with cum was intoxicating.It soiled her and yet she still looked so proud. Unashamed. It was such an attractive quality.“Master,” Nathalie said, tucking my cock back into my leather trousers. “You can’t go save all those people with your dick. He got me to stand facing the bed sticking my hard cock forward. Then he got on all fours on the bed facing me and licked my cock head all over before he slid his lips slowly over my cock head and down my shaft as far as he could go, then slid back up sucking as he did. He did that a few times. I still remember the unbelievable pleasure and wanted him to carry on, but he stopped, leaving my cock so hard I felt it would snap. I didn’t ask him how he knew how a girl’s cunt felt.I was recovering. While massaging I got an opportunity to touch sides of her boobs and also some parts of her ass. This continued for around 15 minutes. I was enjoying it a lot. By this time mother completed her work and I also stooped massaging. This was the end of that days adventure.We had only two rooms and all the family member used to sleep in the hall itself. Summer had already started. During summers mom and day used to sleep on the terries and me and my sister used to sleep in the hall. This was because. Chuck was standing under a palm, enjoying the shade, while George was nervously licking his lips.A man wandered by and stared at the group for a second. Finally, he approached and said, “Hey, Jim!”“Hello, Kirk.”“What are you doing here?” Kirk asked.He had been working on the recycling plant until all work came to a stop. It was a shame because the job had been steady and paid well. Now, he was doing whatever odd jobs he could for cell phone minutes and trading them for fish down at the dock..