Then she opened her mouth.”stand up and get out, you pervert”.” sis, i…it’s not what it looks like” she stood silent for a while and didn�...��t move, so I just stood up, naked and walked towards the door to exit. as i was leaving the bedroom, I passed my sister’s side. she turned towards me quickly and grabbed my cock as i was walking” do you think you can get off that easily? i an going to punish you now” she dropped her towel, it slid to the ground as her hand was on my cock.Her breasts were in. Brushing her nipples, thighs, neck, everywhere. His hand is moving the stem almost reflexively. She is on her back, hands behind her hair, one leg raised, open to him. Her only garment, again his shirt, undone. He lies beside her, head propped up on his hand, admiring the view. Their soundtrack, the crepuscular birds, insects and the soft plop of frogs returning to the water. They are talking and laughing about last night with such intimacy, that the farmer who is watching them from the field. She could not avoid to remember how she had looked down at Karen when they met, and in the following first interviews. How she had thought that Karen was a slut that didn't deserve her respect. And now the tables had turned, and she had to recognize that Karen was just trying to play a part just to get the interview money, but that she was never really a porn model wannabe or even a slut.Seeing her perform like the worst slut, Karen nor Lillian could still think that her behavior was only. His balls ached, and he could feel the blood in his cock pounding in rapid concert with his heartbeat. He lasted only a few more strokes, and when she begin to buck and thrash in her own orgasm, he could hold out no more and came in wave after wave of muscle clenching spasms that he could feel from head to toe. He finally pulled out of her with a loud ‘pop’ and fell backwards onto the bed exhausted. “Come here,” he said breathing heavily. She released her ass cheeks and on wobbly legs turned to.