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That I didn’t have one of the best fucks of my life with my girlfriend, but with her nineteen-year-old little sister.
“I had your cum leaking out of my pussy weeks ago, and you just watched me recreate The Exorcist—extreme edition. Please, calm down.”
“I walked away because I thought you were going to stop me and I didn’t want to hear it. Baby, if you’re aching for more, I want to give it to you.”
“No, look at me, Stassie. I want you to watch because this is as close to fucking as we can get right now.”
“Fuck, you’re so fucking hot like this. Stuffed with two cocks and wanting more. You’re a dirty girl, aren’t you, Stassie?”
“We’ll see, Stassie. Now touch yourself and come on my cock like the night I fucked my baby into you.”
“I know this is going to make me seem like a shitty person, but I think it’s more than that. I mean, it could be the pregnancy, but I’m drawn to you in a way I can’t explain. Everything in my being craves being around you.”
“There we go, Stassie. Come for me so I can give you another baby,” I whisper into her hair. “You want that, don’t you? Pump you full my kids. We’ll have a whole soccer team.”
A part of me realized something was off that night. I kept going because it was the best thing I’d ever felt, but I’ll never tell her that. If it helps alleviate her guilt by thinking I didn’t know, then I’ll take that secret to the grave.
