My Life. Ch. 12…
1 week later. “Oh God, I’m gonna cum again!” Lacy shouted. Her eyes were closed, and her head was tilted back so she was facing the ceiling. It was early afternoon, mom was at work, and I was sitting on the sofa while my sister bounced up and down on my lap. Her tits were jumping wildly in my face as she picked up speed, slamming down harder and harder on my cock as she neared her third consecutive orgasm. I was getting close to cumming myself, but I was in no rush, I had already gotten there twice this morning, once from a pre-breakfast blow job in bed, then back to bed (after mom left for work) for some spooning-backdoor action. Lacy’s hands were digging into my shoulders as she gripped them for support. …