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My s****rs Big Tits

I noticed that my s****r, Donna had about the biggest set of tits in the f****y. It was a true delight for me to be close to her when she sat beside me to watch television. Sometimes, at the dinner table, she would catch me looking over at her enormous round jugs, and several times, I noticed that there was a secretive little smile that ran across her face briefly. I could sometimes see the impression that her tits made on the blouse she was wearing, how the nipples seemed to harden and strain against the material. Being close to her, especially when her nipples were erect would oftentimes give me a hard on. She noticed my squirming around a number of times, and sometimes, she would glance at me crotch, probably to see if I had a hard on. If that was what she was looking for, I knew that there were a number of occasions where she wasn’t disappointed. One day, when we were alone after the rest of the f****y took off somewhere together, she even asked me about it. “You seem to look at my tits an awful lot,” she just up and said. She was wearing only a T-shirt, and I had a hard on all day, with her sitting close to me. Her nipples were large and dark and erect, and I could see them right through the worn fabric of the old T-shirt. “You mean, me?” I asked, pretending total innocence, yet knowing that she knew. She laughed, “Yes, you. You’re the only one that’s been staring at my tits for the past few months, I think.” I pointed at myself. “Would I do a thing like that?” “You ...

... mean, you wouldn’t?” “Not I,” I said, laughing “Well, then, never mind. It’s not really important, you know, because I was gonna say, if you really wanted to see them, why, all you’d have to do is ask, and I’d just shove them right in your face, and let you suck my nipples.” “I’ll keep that in mind,” I said. “Anytime, just ask,” she said with a smile. “Ok,” I laughed. “Can I see your tits?” “Will it give you a hard on?” “I have one now,” I said. “Let me see,” she said, pulling her top over her head. Her massive titties sprang forth, her erect nipples dark and sticking out about a quarter of an inch. I was surprised at that. Of course, I wanted to see her tits. I didn’t know about showing her my hard cock, though. “Well?” she asked, smiling at me. I stood and unsnapped my jeans, knowing that I was going to be embarrassed by her seeing my throbbing hard cock. I pulled my pants down and stood there in my T-shirt and short briefs. Her eyes widened at the tent my hard cock was making in my briefs. I knew that the shape was completely visible through the thin cotton fabric. “That looks pretty damn big from here. Come on, show me. I really want to see it.” I pulled my shorts down to my ankles and stepped out of them. My hard cock sprang to attention, pointing right at her big tits. “Oh, my, that’s like, really big, you know?” she asked. She moved toward me and reached out and touched the tip of it. “Oh, God, it’s hot to the touch. It needs some real attention, though,” She got on her ...