Adeline’s Intense Anal Scenes In Ass Traffic

“I’m sorry, Luce,” I whispered, “I was wrong to touch you like that. It’s like I’ve been dead for months and somehow you’ve brought me back to life. To top it off she looked up at me again and if I ever saw a woman ready for a kiss, it was right there. It’s incest. I plunged then as deeply into her as I could possibly managed and held myself deep within my sister as I felt the spasms of her vaginal muscles on my cock. Oh no, Tom, she was up an hour and a half ago.”

“Oh,” I said, fearing the worst, fearing our “recent Lucy”, my grieving sister had returned. I was vaguely aware of her body beneath me shaking, then beginning mild convulsions as my lips and tongue went about their new tasks.