J Bradley: Mom_s rape cure

"Yes! Yes!"

"Aaauaaagh!"

"Yaaaaaaah! God! God!"

Suzy turned and looked into her brother's eyes.

She licked her lips. Her cunt was sweltering. She put her hand on his cock and felt the stiffness in his pants.

"You never finished sucking my cock off in that pretty mouth, Sis."

"You never finished sucking my cunt, either."

His brow wrinkled. "I never started," he said.

She giggled softly. "You're going to – right now!"

They hurried into her bedroom, stripping off their clothing, holding each other on the bed. Matt got over her, his face at her pussy, his eyes gazing into the pinkness between her spread thighs.

"Beautiful!" he gasped.

"And hot! Ohhhhh, Matt! Fuck your cock into my mouth!"

He lowered his trembling prick. She took it in her fingers and opened her mouth. It slid to the back of her throat just as his lips covered her whole twat and his tongue fucked up into her cunt and twirled there.

It was like a cock in her. She closed her eyes and imagined it was her father's prick already, just the way her mother promised she could have it fucking into her sweet young pussy a little later.

She sucked on her brother's prick and felt the first threatening bucks, and she opened her throat to receive his sweet, spurting load of cum. She lifted her hips and shuddered, her cunt squeezing around his tongue, and then she began swallowing and swallowing, humming as she did.