My Sister, the Flirt Part 2

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As Joe groaned in frustration in Sarah’s room, the two of us walked quietly into my room, where she pulled me to her and we shared a deep kiss. “I’m sorry, baby brother,” she said with a pout on her lips. “You didn’t get to cum, did you?” “I was so close,” I replied, half-knowing what was coming next. “Well, I guess we’ll have to do something about it then.” She kissed me again as her hands worked my belt open, my cock still protruding from my unzipped jeans. My hands found their way to her ass and I marvelled at its firmness. As my jeans and boxers slipped down to the floor, my finger found her puckered hole and started to tease, working around in circles, gently pressing. She moaned into my mouth and jerked my cock. Breaking the kiss, she looked up at me and said, “I want your cum in my mouth,” before sinking to her knees. She looked up at me şişli escort bayan with such lust in her eyes as she slowly stroked my thick member. I was disappointed that she didn’t want me to fuck her, but this was my sister, to this day the hottest woman I’d ever met, and I’d take what I could get. I watched as her lips closed over the head of my dick, feeling her wet tongue working over the very tip. If she kept getting exactly what she wanted, what was to stop her denying me my orgasm, just as she did to Joe? Someone needed to put their foot down, and that someone was going to be me. I grabbed her hair and pulled back. She gasped in pain as my cock fell out of her mouth, and looked up at me in fear. That was more like it. “Listen to me, bitch,” I growled, taking her throat in my other hand and squeezing. “I’ve decided I don’t like mecidiyeköy escort bayan the way you treat your boyfriend. You’re a nasty whore, aren’t you?” She just looked at me, not daring to speak, so I released her throat and slapped her face. She cried out in pain and arousal. “I said you’re a nasty whore, aren’t you?” “Yes,” she breathed. “Say it.” “I’m a nasty whore.” “And nasty whores need to be punished, don’t they?” “Yes. I need to be punished.” I could tell that this was turning her on. I wondered if she’d ever been dominated like this, or if she’d always been in charge. The fear was still present in her face and voice, but there was a far greater measure of desire. “Good girl,” I said. “Your brother’s going to punish you now, and if you’re a well-behaved little slut, maybe I’ll let you cum.” With that, I pushed my cock back escort şişli into her mouth and she sucked with enthusiasm. With her hair still bunched up in my fist, I pushed her head further down my shaft. It met a little resistance before she adjusted and it slipped into her throat. She gagged, but I held her head still while I fucked her mouth. She was moaning loudly in protest when I finally released her and she pulled back with a cry. Tears were streaming from her eyes, and her chin and my dick were dripping with her saliva. I could see why she loved to be in control so much, it was addictive. I pulled her to her feet and kissed her hard. My fingers travelled down to her wet pussy and started flicking over her clit. Her knees buckled from the pleasure and she groaned into my mouth. “You suck cock so well, big sister,” I said, still circling her clit. The pleasure and pain I was putting her through had left her unable to speak. “And you’ve been so well-behaved. Do you think you deserve to cum now?” With her eyes rolled back in her head, she nodded frantically and I threw her onto my bed.

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