Did I just think about sticking my cock into my own sister? I followed, picking up her clothes piece by piece. Porn sex “Oh God, Timmy!” Mom cried out. “Oh god, I’m so sorry Mommy,” I groaned. I would say anything to get Mom to forgive me. It was wet. My sister’s high heels strewn across the floor was proof enough. The shimmery fabric clung over her breasts, and followed downwards over her belly and between her legs. Like a deer in headlights I shot back away from Jenna. Mom went back to stroking me. “Be quiet!” she whispered, but it sounded like she had to stifle a moan. No reaction. “Y-yeah it does. The soft glow of the bedside light illuminated my sisterr’s curves. She’s got to be dead drunk. “So what now?” I asked. “Timmy, you’re… quite big,” she said. I tried my best not to glance down at her voluptuous breasts as I struggled. Did I just think about sticking my cock into my own sister? “What the fuck?” The hallway was dark so I assumed I was home alone. “Oh shit, sorry.”
“Is it painful?” she asked. “It was an accident, honest!”
“How is touching Jenna up an accident?” she whisper-hissed. I felt that all too familiar pressure build up in my balls. I haven’t felt anything like it before in my
