- Joined
- Jan 27, 2011
Feeling his sister so close was like heaven, her entire body a giant pillow made for hugging close. He could feel her huge breasts flatten against his chest, her arms - lean but strong - wrap around him and pull him even closer. Her inner walls squeezed him so perfectly, his cock now hilted to the base inside her clutching depths. The plum-colored head snug against her cervix and his balls, fat with sperm, resting against the curve of her plush rear.
"I plan on it" he whispered right back, leaning in close and starting to go into a gentle but insistent rhythm. The surrounding water made every movement audible, feeling her pussy squeeze him as he would draw himself out to only the tip, then pushing back into her. The engorged head knocking against her womb's entrance with each thrust, the weighty orbs smacking against her ass and making the fleshy globes jiggle a little. Just as she had her mark, he had his:
Extending from his jugular down to the small of his back where Kaiya's heel was resting on, a full-body portrait of a giant Oni wielding a massive club, the surrounding a tranquil scene of sakura blossoms and various trees. There was a reason it wasn't visible: Too many places in Japan restricted access to those with tattoos, just out of fear of association with the Yakuza.
"Kaiya, I missed you so much...Your body feels amazing" he breathed, starting to pump into her harder and harder, his head dipping down to capture one of the swollen pink buds between his lips. Sucking and rolling the erect nipple with his tongue to help provide even more stimulation for this wrong-yet-oh-so-right experience.
"I plan on it" he whispered right back, leaning in close and starting to go into a gentle but insistent rhythm. The surrounding water made every movement audible, feeling her pussy squeeze him as he would draw himself out to only the tip, then pushing back into her. The engorged head knocking against her womb's entrance with each thrust, the weighty orbs smacking against her ass and making the fleshy globes jiggle a little. Just as she had her mark, he had his:
Extending from his jugular down to the small of his back where Kaiya's heel was resting on, a full-body portrait of a giant Oni wielding a massive club, the surrounding a tranquil scene of sakura blossoms and various trees. There was a reason it wasn't visible: Too many places in Japan restricted access to those with tattoos, just out of fear of association with the Yakuza.
"Kaiya, I missed you so much...Your body feels amazing" he breathed, starting to pump into her harder and harder, his head dipping down to capture one of the swollen pink buds between his lips. Sucking and rolling the erect nipple with his tongue to help provide even more stimulation for this wrong-yet-oh-so-right experience.