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I’m so close. Cum with me.” She replied. And I doubled my efforts, ramming my pelvis into hers so much the headboard began to shake. Stephanie tightened up and screamed she was cumming just as I buried my dick deep inside her and shot my sperm deep inside her. The feeling of cumming inside my sister was extraordinary. Her pussy muscles clamping down on me, milking my very existence, the warmth of her juices gushing out onto me, it kept me hard and after we finished cumming I spun her around while she was still in a daze, put her on her hands and knees and began eating her out. She came back down to earth just as I took her clit into my mouth. “Oh shit Sean. Don’t do that (moan) I’m still so sensitive. And your cum is driving me crazy. Fuck that feels good (moan). Fuck me from behind baby.” With great pleasure. Taking one last long lick I got on my knees and rammed my cock back inside her. “OH FUCK!!!” was all she said.“You like this cock inside you Steph?” I asked as I began. She stared at me and quietly said, "You're my best and only friend, Phil. I can never pay you back."I started to say, "Holly, you're a wonderful..." but her lips covered mine and she pulled me into her. I could feel her breasts pushing against my chest as her tongue pressed against my mouth. My tongue met hers as my cock pushed into her. Holly's hands slid down my back to my ass and pulled me into her groin. The kiss lasted a minute. When it ended I was breathless, horny, and shocked.She grinned at me and said, "That's not a thank you. That's because I like you. Okay?"I nodded yes."Go to bed, Phil. Sleep good and dream of me."I nodded again and went to my bedroom, but sleep didn't come easy. Holly was getting to me. I finally fell asleep and woke about midnight to go to the bathroom. When I went back to bed I could see under the bedroom door that the lights were on in the living room. Holly was still awake.This time I fell into a hard sleep for the rest of the night.I woke up.
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