" or, "I'm at the library," was followed by the slam of her books on her desk or the slam of the door on her way to the library. Sometimes the Anderso...ns had to fetch her from the library because she was found asleep in the stacks. Waking her and expecting her to leave did no good whatsoever."Andersons." Yeah. She's ours. We'll come and get her."Both Grace and David had to go because Hineahuone's car couldn't spend the night in the library lot.Sometimes she fell asleep at her desk at. Leaning down, her face to his, she pours the liquid into his mouth from hers which half spills on his jaws, then on the bed and half into his mouth which he gladly gulps and realizes this was the same beer which was missing from the fridge. She pours some more of the beer into his mouth from hers and this time it spills less on the bed. Again, and again and again. She repeats it five times in total. And then stops and goes again somewhere he doesn’t know.This time luckily, she returns in not. His tongue was flicking between my lips, searching for the cum he hadinjected moments before. It was very pleasurable. he had a talentedtongue to be sure. But my pleasure was 90% from the knowledge that thisnext phase was so easily complete. I came, watching the woman eating thethick stream of cum and imagining my husband doing it too. As I came, my pussy ejected much of the cum John had injected into me.It was squeezed en masse into his mouth. I looked down, watching histhroat bob as he. I had never once seen her like this, and it frightened me a little. She was my big s****r still, but something was different, and I’m sure she sensed it too. Without a word I grabbed her arm and pulled her into my room, closing the door behind her. We just stood there without speaking for several minutes. She was still looking straight at the floor, holding her arms tightly around her body. Her normally beautiful hair hung straggled around her as she stared at her feet. She looked like I felt,.