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In and out over and over and her beautiful face looking up at me and then my penis spouted fire and she moaned "Yessssssssss" her legs wrapped around me. I laid there my cock inside her body and told her "I love you" and she smiled and whispering "I love you brother, I am your's now". Sex was magical, now neither of us was a virgin and my sister accepted my rights to her. We fucked two more times and I touched, kissed and fucked her just as I'd dreamed, her beautiful tits fit my hands, her ass was a wonder to hold, fingering her wet little pussy made it mine!Laying there, kissing her and holding her was a dream come true, feeling her kiss me back made it real, I took her to the shower, to clean us. Soaping up her body, cleaning her ass, cunt and tits, kissing her as we had water spraying over us. I held her in my hands and asked "do you mind that I raped you and took you?" and she gave me an odd answer "I've been waiting for this" and threw her arms around my neck, pressing into me.. Priya kissed my dick over my underwear and continued to do so. I tried to take my dick out but my girlfriend kept on slapping my hands away. She was enjoying teasing me. I started begging her and she finally took my dick out.Priya kissed the tip and slowly worked her way to the end of my dick. She started sucking on my balls while stroking my dick. She then kissed her way back to the top again and opened her lips more and started sucking my dick. The feel of her warm moist mouth took me to another world. I was enjoying the way she was sucking.She increased her pace and was moving her mouth very fast along my dick while her hand was playing with my balls.I had my right hand on her head whereas my left hand was feeling out her ass, cupping her firm ass cheeks occasionally.I was about to cum and I let her know to take her mouth out. But, to my surprise, Priya just kept on sucking with more energy. I started cumming and I came real hard. I could hear the sound of her gulping down my cum,.
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