“Daddy, daddy, daddy,” I cried breathlessly into his pecks as my breasts smeared themselves below. xxx I moved faster and harder. We were fucking. “Well, I think we effectively mastered that over years of practice more than us being twins.”
“Either way,” I grinned back, “I could use a little brother to just cuddle anyways after what dad and I just did. His thick hot semen shot into my welcoming mouth. His eyes were shivering. And see you in an hour.”
I smirked as I walked past her staring at the reflection of my breasts on her body. He was in a catacomb of hot, humid, oh-so-soft tissue sucking and licking at his most sensitive body part. Daddy and daughter. It was one of the happiest times for me when I heard him give out that audible moan.
