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My Sister, the piss queen (PT 2)
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When I got to her room, I saw a few porn magazines on her bed and a strapped-on dildo that was very wet and slimy... that’s when I started to understand what was going on, and magically, I had a spontaneous ejaculation... then I went to the bathroom and heard her crying... I told her everything was okay and that I wouldn't say a word... and I heard her voice crack as she said: "Thanks, little brother... forgive me..." There was nothing to forgive; my inner naughty sissy was craving more, but I understood the situation and asked if she needed anything... she said no. She came out of the bathroom and went to her room; a moment later, I heard her cooking... I stayed in my room and started masturbating... about six times, thinking back on what had happened—how I used to spy on her while she bathed and saw her pussy with wet pubic hair... or about her kiss and what had just occurred... I realized she’d always turned me on... she had a pretty face, a great body, and a beautiful, firm little ass; her perky tits had long nipples that stood out clearly when it was cold and she wasn't wearing a bra... then I remembered the strap-on on her bed and immediately stuck three fingers into my own hole, imagining her penetrating me from behind while I masturbated... I had one of the best orgasms of my life... When my parents got home from work for dinner, everything seemed normal... until my mother asked what we’d been up to... and before she could speak (since she was the older one), I said we’d cleaned up, she’d cooked, and she’d helped me with my homework... (she was very smart)... my mother praised us because she knew we didn't usually get along... she looked at me with a knowing smile and said: "I'll come to your room later and we can go over that math stuff..." and she winked at me... Sylvana knew our secret was safe.
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Posted on : Jun 30, 2026
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Commented on Jun 30, 2026
please tell me she fucked you with the strap on!
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