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=Zalvek= [Sister's Boyfriend] =Duragon=

His tongue penetrated him ever so slightly, serving as a sample of the finale that Potur had planned for when they were getting finished. Softly she purred in reply while her legs squeezed his head even tighter, encouraging him to not be shy and continue to lap at her freely. It amazed her however that he was already going for the clit. Nebila certainly must have been thorough last time with the boy. "Ah... Mmm... play with it more, don't worry... I love it when a man rubs and licks me just right there..."
 
Vincent felt the warmth of her thighs press against him as heat accumulated from their play. His arms wrapped around her legs, holding on as his tongue took over the rest of the activity. He quickly began to aggressively lick her clit and rub it vigorously with his lips, even gave her a bit of a sucking of her own, eventually descending to French kiss her lovely pussy, moaning in satisfaction and enjoyment every so often.
 
She was never one to be a good actor, so she wasn't able to hide how well the boy could use his tongue. Her tongue stuck out of her mouth, panting desperately for air as waves of pleasure shot out of her clit and covered her entire body. All she wanted right now was to grab onto that fine erection of his and use it to fill the emptiness between her legs... "Ah... I'm close now... Don't stop...!"
 
Vincent only replied with a more forceful array of tongue lashing, major slurping and clit nibbling moves, only humming in response, not really wanting to bother to think about what words he should say with a pussy in his face. His tongue was pushed inside deeply, slowly rotating around her insides, as his lips bobbed over her outer folds.
 
There was another rather special trait that Potur had about her that Vincent may have found to be interesting. Unlike her sister, she was in fact a squirter. As she arched her back almost 90 degrees, her legs quivered and her hands crumpled up the sheets into her fist as a spasm of juices burst out from her wet lips and smothered his face. As the orgasm subsided, she panted heavily and looked down at the boy with a pleased expression as she slowly stroked his hair affectionately.
 
He was hardly able to make a move or sound as she climaxed, the boy having never seen anything of the link in his life, not even in adult entertainment. Now slightly befuddled, moaning quietly after swallowing what he could of her pleasure's peak. He felt all confused, scared and excited at the very same moment, and almost came himself. Eventually he simply closed his eyes, letting her stroke his silver hair.
 
She continued to stroke his hair for a few moments, before she began to question his silence. Perhaps something had frightened him, but what...? She thought about it before it finally came to her mind. Potur then smiled softly and knelt down until her head was at his ear and whispered softly, "Have you ever seen a squirter before Vincent...?" While waiting for a reply, she softly licked at the lobe of his ear affectionately.
 
His breathing patterns were scrambled when she licked him, "No... no, I've never seen anything like that." He collected himself a bit before smiling. "It was actually very nice and intense." He turned towards her and stole a kiss from her, sucking her bottom lip playfull before breaking it quickly. "I read that females tire after climaxing. Does this mean that you're finished for now?"
 
Intense would indeed be a good word to use to describe the events that unfolded before him. Potur smiled and as he broke their kiss she hungrily went back down to let her tongue more thoroughly explore the inside of his mouth. Once she found herself satisfied she broke the kiss and smirked, a small string of saliva connecting the two of them. She chucked when Vincent mentioned the myth and shook her head. "Not at all. Women can keep going again and again, or at least until their man is done. Now the question there is..." Her hand slowly moved to his erection and clasped on. "...Are you finished?"
 
Vincent seemed to quickly start becoming more and more comfortable with Potur. Why wouldn't he? She showed him her tits, sucked his cock and was just eaten out... Things could only get worse.

"Oh, I'm not finished yet. I think I have at least one more round left in the chamber." He said laughing. Pausing for a moment before glancing at her and playfully tackling the olive skinned beauty down onto her now quite moist bed. The tip of his cock slid carelessly over her entry, Vince solely concerned on the great taste and shape of her lips.
 
Hm. Well one time would suffice at the least. Potur felt herself swoon slightly when Vincent finally began to take control a bit. She moaned softly as her back landed on the damp sheets. The warmth gliding along her lips was more than enough to entice her to have him go even further. Her arms curled around his neck before pulling him only inches away from her own body. Those silver-blue eyes gazed up at him, giving her full consent and desire for all that he had to give her now.
 
Vincent looked into her eyes reading her language perfectly. His tip slid along her a while longer before he enter- "Potur..." He paused himself from entering her warmth. "I..." He looked at her eyes with some concern. "I don't have a rubber." He found this extremely unfair, he could have just fucked her and gotten it over with, but he felt responsible for the results of what might happen here, so he needed to notify her.
 
Just as he began to penetrate her, he hesitated. Potur blinked up at him, and found herself horribly frustrated by his comment. Still, she would get what she wanted no matter what. She smiled softly before kissing him against softly on the lip. "Don't worry... today's a safe day for me..." That was a blatant lie, but at this point, all she wanted was his girth deep inside of her.
 
Of course, Vincent's head was filled with similar ideas, only wanting himself inside her without the restrictions of latex. "Alright. Let's have a little fun then..." He said quielty, his lips connecting to hers as he slowly slid himself inside her, and actually had a hard time pushing himself in. Not because she wasn't aroused either.
 
Her moans vibrated against his lips as she felt him slowly push in. Potur purposely tightened herself in order to make the initial penetration harder. It was a kind of way to make this seem more like Vincent's first time. She certainly hoped it was working, since the pressure was now driving her mad. "Oh... Don't worry, just thrust it right into me!"
 
His breathing told the whole story. He may have fucked Nebila several times, but this was already taking him somewhere new. Vincent's lips kiss down her neck, his hands on the sheets behinds her until he entered fully, his face in extreme pleasure and as if a new sensation all the same. He heard Potur yell and pulled his hips back, only the tip still inside her, then rammed into her with speed. He did this several times more, making plenty of eye contact with his lover. The noises their bodies were making were absolutely succulant and loud. Vince brought one of his hands to her thigh, just to squeeze her and feel her continue to contribute to their fun play.
 
That quick and forceful penetration was all that she needed, and she was no longer able to control herself as she gasped and shuddered on pleasure. "Ah, you're so big Vincent... Don't stop thrust it in me! Go faster, harder!" She demanded much of him, no longer able to truly play innocent. No, she was far too infatuated with his hard fat cock, and wanting it deep inside of her. Her nails gently grazed along his back as she let her mouth open freely, and sweet moans escaped her.
 
((your avi sure changes a lot n_n))

Vincent tried to quicken his already fast pace and breathed hard while penetrating her. She was so extremely warm, and he felt his dick inch in deeper and deeper every time. His testicles tapped against her as his cock smashed into her roughly and continuously. His tongue slid into her mouth even if she was only moaning. He was starting to feel extremely comfortable around Potur, and cared less for the consequences. "You're so fucking sexy Potur... I can't stop!"
 
< I tend to be rather undecisive. ^^; >

Potur's breaths seemed to be barely audible over the sound of their bodies slapping against each other. "Ah... And you're so big Vincent... keep thrusting, harder!" Her nails will no longer just grazing along his back and were clenching deep into his flesh. She shuddered and moaned loudly in pleasure before clenching tighter onto him with her lips as she could.
 
"Ohh! Fuck!!" He said within a loud moan, his eyes closing as he followed her request and tried to do it harder, whatever that meant. He just put even more enthusiasm into it without making it seems stupid. "My dick's only big because you made me get that way..." He said quietly, her tight entry bringing his climax sooner than he wanted. He moaned as their bodies continued to mash, finally the boy cried out in excitement, "I'm cumming!!" However he continued to churn into her like an aroused dog. His penetrations only got more powerful and intense the more he repeated his line.
 
She giggled softly to herself through the moans and pants, struggling to let her words out as she cried, "Ah... you're such a sweetie Vincent..." She smiled and pressed her lips against him softly before arching her back and moaning once more. Potur's own climax was building up quickly and sending her into the furthest peak of sexual stimulation as she groaned and pulled him in as tightly as possible, wanting her to feel all of his seed spill deep within her womb.
 
Vince gasped when she pulled him, feeling his cock completely submerged in her sex. His cock twitched and struggled and eventually gave out, streams upon streams of hot cum shooting from his tip as he continued to push himself deeper, eagerly hoping to fill her further. "Aaaggghhh... I'm cumming!!" It was healthy, plentiful load with enough semen to go around. He held on to her tightly as he continued to fuck her while he came.
 
Potur wasn't expecting too much out of Vincent since he had just had a large orgasm before. Yet now he had surprised him even more so than before. "Aaaah~! Yes, YES! Just stay in there and fill me to the brim Vincent, don't stop!" She gasped and panted heavily before arching her back to the point where the two of them were now lifted up into the air inches above the bed in ecstasy.
 
His cumshot was as plentiful, if not more abundant than the last. His sticky fluid filled her as she requested, his entire body shivering afterwards, still, hungrilly trying to continue to fuck her as footsteps were heard from afar, Nebila's voice yelling for Vincent.
 
After a few minutes, Potur finally found herself calming down and her breathing returned to normal. She sighed with content and clung onto Vincent tightly before purring softly against his cheek. "Mmm... that was wonderful Vincent... I hope you enjoyed it just as much as I did..."
 
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