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She stuck two fingers deep into herself, and slowly began to move them inside – I slept with many guys who, as it seemed to me, everything should be “normal”.
But it was not that.
You know, Arthur, I will reveal to you one little secret: once I even slept with my father.

– What? – I cried again, and tried to get up from my seat.
I almost succeeded, only I stood, somewhat stooping: a member who was swollen to the limit did not give me the opportunity to fully straighten up.
“Well, that’s logical,” the sister continued calmly, brazenly playing with the clitoris before my eyes, “the apple from the cherry doesn’t fall far enough,” she said, distorting the proverb, “I thought he had the same dick like you but.
– and then she fell silent, bit her lip, and closed her eyes.
– What is “but”? – escaped from me, despite the absurdity of the situation: I was standing crooked, on half-bent legs.
“And then,” Roxana said, and opened her eyes.
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over to a bowl of fruit, and chose a medium-sized banana from there — it was about that, and in no way pulled onto the title.
Thor’s hammer.
– She suddenly licked a banana, and shoved it into herself almost completely with such easy ease, as if it were a matter of ordinary and commonplace.
“And I was still worried.
I’m catching her masturbating, ”a bitter thought flashed through me, and I carefully sat back: it was unbearable to stand.
Roxana dispersed in earnest: I did not even suspect that I have such a depraved sister.
She turned out to be a girl completely without complexes – I generally saw “such” live for the first time.
Roxana threw her second leg on the arm of the lounge chair, opening up almost in full twine in front of me, and selflessly fucking herself with a banana, caressing the clitoris with circular movements of her fingers.
Sometimes she squeezed her chest, twisting her nipples with her fingers, then returned to the clitoris back.

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I almost did not see a banana between her legs: only a dry tail was sticking out, for which she held on and frantically dug herself with an exotic fruit.
“Roxy,” I called my sister, but she only groaned in response, and closed her eyes, “Roxana, me.”
– Shut up! – She sighed angrily, and I realized that for a while I had ceased to exist for her.
“Well, to hell with you!” I thought angrily and, standing up, somehow pulled off my hated shorts.
“You get pleasure here, and I sit and suffer,” thought flashed through my mind, and I sat down more comfortable, legs spread wide.
My freed organ rushed up, and I looked through the “sight” of the head at my sister.
She heard my maneuver and stared at my gun, literally “feeling” his gaze.
“Finally, I was honored,” Roxana smiled and moved faster, “come on, jerk him off, I want to see it!” “And why not, in the end?” I drained the glass in one gulp, and then timidly, and then I began to caress myself faster and faster.
I was not ashamed of my body, shamelessly exposed to my sister, or her naked body, which suddenly began to shudder in the paroxysm of pleasure.
I saw the muscles contract from the orgasm that covered her, how the spasms of bliss ran through Roxy’s body, how her legs jerked erratically, which she squeezed in a fit of pleasure, moving down from the armrests to the floor.
Roxana wheezed and shuddered a little near her chaise longue, turning over an unfinished glass, and knocking over a bowl of fruit.
My head was in a daze, but I continued to masturbate, looking at the lying, shapeless body of my sister, who had been beating in a sweet orgasm a moment ago.
I did not manage to discharge.
“It was necessary to get so drunk,” an unpleasant thought flashed, and then Roxana began to give the first signs of life.
She stood up and looked at me with a blank look.
Then he became more meaningful, and she slowly crawled on me on all fours with the words: “Arthur, leave it to me!” The last drops of doubt still raged in my head: after all, it was my sister.
My favorite girl.
My Roxana.
But when she knelt before me and her fingers closed on my flesh, all confusion vanished in a single moment.
Her palms, which she clasped my pulsating trunk, were soft and cool.
She put them on top of one another and squeezed her fingers: a swollen head towered above them.
– God, what a miracle! – her eyes shone with love, and she admired my dignity from all sides, lightly fingering her fingers.
– How long have I been looking for you! And found only now.
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