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Brad rose from the depth’s of his dream to the feel of BDSM Marlene mouthing his cock. He was disoriented, confused, how did his girlfriend find her way to his room? When he opened eyes and saw the dark hair he knew the truth, it wasn’t his girl, Marlene was blonde. Morgan was the brunette. He swelled thicker in her mouth, longer. Morgan moved around to look him in the eyes as she gave him head. Brad stroked her face then lifted her hair so he could see her lips sealed around his shaft. After several moments arousing her brother to steel hard, she pulled away then went to her side next to him. Brad rolled to his sister’s back, slipped his erection into her cunt then the two fucked slowly, easily, in silence. When she went to Brad Morgan was on the edge of ecstasy so only minutes after he penetrated her again she rocked on the bed, arched her back and climaxed. Brad had unlocked her sixth orgasm in three hours and it was stronger than the first five. She shook and quivered then clamped her teeth onto his pillow to keep from crying out her rapture, the only sound she made was the rush of air through her nose as she forced her own silence. Brad pulled away to give his sister a giving head pause but she was still brimming with unsated lust. She pulled off his erection, rolled to face him then slithered down the bed and again began to suck his cock. Morgan held it in one hand while building his need with her tongue and lips. She felt him convulse, once, then fetish twice, she knew the time was nigh. She inhaled the muscle then squeezed it in her fist and was rewarded with a blast of hot semen against the back of her throat. When her brother’s large erection stopped pulsing, when her mouth was filled with cum, the girl swallowed it all around the head of his cock then raised off his lap. At last she felt complete. Morgan got off the bed then on swift silent feet returned to her own room and slept deeply the rest of the night. She came into the kitchen for breakfast, Brad was standing at the refrigerator searching for food himself. Morgan felt a moment of timidity at the sight of her brother, the memory of what they had done just hours earlier. Since she wasn’t overheated with sexual desire she felt a reluctance to face him, what would he say, what would he do? Brad looked over to his sister, “Morning, there’s no milk” he complained. It was the perfect thing to set her at ease. He didn’t leer, he didn’t comment about the night, he didn’t look pleased or lustful. It was as if sex between them had not happened so Morgan calmed her pov nerves and grabbed a box of Pop-Tarts from a cupboard, “Want one?" The siblings again returned to a normal sibling relationship. The did not flirt, they did not grope or tease or even suggest another bout of intimacy. Months passed and neither Brad nor Morgan approached the other for sex; Marlene was keeping Brad happy, Morgan and Eric were fucking every chance they got. Five days before Christmas Morgan and Brad were decorating the 8 foot tall tree. The lights were strung, the decorations and wreaths were hung, the tree needed only a star at the top. Morgan told her brother, “Go get the step ladder.” “No, wait, I’ll lift suckingdick you up and you put on the star.” Brad handed his sister the decoration then moved behind her. He bent low at gagged the knees then wrapped his arms around Morgan’s legs and lifted her high. She was sitting on his shoulder with her butt pressed against his cheek when he stepped to the tree so she could reach the top. She hung the star on the peak of the tree then found the end of a light string and plugged it in. As the star lit up Brad bit her on the ass. That was all it took. The feel of Brad’s teeth through the denim shot a sharp, sensuous thrill to the nerve endings in her cunt. Morgan almost moaned from the intensity of the rush. She had blonde hair and bright green eyes. As he chatted aimlessly with his Uncle, BDSM he spotted Manya walking into the bedroom and followed her with his eyes until that glorious ass disappeared. They sat down in giving head her small room and she looked at them still not fully believing it. Elsie whirled out from under the sheet, a wounded expression on her face. The aftermath of the Dean break up has rocked me. Bell has been my fetish friend for two years. My mother gets out of the way as Lexie presents her cock, pushing it into my face. Jordan snickered. Amelia at this moment hopped off my dick and went over to her stunned sister, grabbed her hand, and walked her over to where we were. "No". Fuck that feels good daddy. This punk was named Spike & he was having a drink at the bar while Joyce was in the doggy-style position on the floor. She was cupping them more than kneading them, her fingers resting on her nipples but not moving, not pinching, not pulling. Vinod: "If there is anything you don't like, tell me now. It didn't matter what happened when Roger came back from New York and she confronted him with the truth. "Sky, we've gotta talk, there's been a change in sleeping arrangements, honey," Darlene said as she rested her hand on my suckingdick shoulder. No one in sight at least. They thought it was strange that a mother of six could wear such revealing clothes. Kane asked. I didn't expect you to make me feel so good." Lara stepped up to her husband. She said they had given her gagged the “date rape drug” and they were going to take her to an upstairs room and have a party. Doubt? Now pov don’t change.” She said. I gave him a nod hoping he wasn’t going to vocally ask if he can have some champagne. “Aaawwwkkkaaarrrdddd…” she teased me, drawing out the word.