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Familiarity Breeds s****r

... came closer to him. He looked so strange, so tense, so red in the face. He was gasping for air. "Are you OK?" she said, coming right to the edge of the bed. "Ohhhhh Yeeeaaaaahhhh!!!" he groaned and his penis spat a foot long stream of his teenage sperm. It was followed by six or seven others, just as thick and just as solid. And at least two of those splatted right on the front of his s****r's panties. Her mouth flew open and her hand automatically went to the spot, where her fingers slid through his spend. She thought she'd be horrified by the feel, but it was hot, and creamy, and slippery and ... well ... interesting! "I can't believe you did that!" she gasped. "Sorry," he didn't sound sorry. He was staring at her panties. "It's just that I was close and you turned me on even more." "I did?" she was puzzled. "Why?" Jake decided to tell her the truth. It might result in her changing her dressing habits, but who knew? "I could see your nipples through your shirt, and I could see your pussy. It looks like it's pretty under your panties." He could still see them, and his cock had only gone down about half way. Jake was just chock full of testosterone and could often beat off two or even three times in a row if he was motivated. "If I could see them better I'd beat off again." Jake was going for broke. Beth Ann felt her face flush. Her b*****r wanted to see her naked! Roger had wanted to see her naked too. And if she could watch Jake beat off from up close, she might be able ...

... to learn how to do that to Roger and make him happy. On impulse she lifted her shirt, exposing her breasts and then took it off. She watched Jake and his eyes got big. His cock started getting big too. Feeling a perverse thrill that she could affect him so, she bent over and slipped her panties off. When she stood back up she wanted to cover her mons, but she disciplined herself not to. Jake was stroking his growing hardon now. "What's it feel like when you do that?" she asked. "Well, it's probably a lot like when you rub yourself," he said. She looked puzzled and he added, "You know, between your legs." "I don't rub myself," she said, "except when I'm in the bathtub." Jake was surprised. He said, "Come over here. I want to show you something." Beth Ann was wary, but she figured she could trust her own b*****r. She went to the bed and he moved over to let her lie beside him. He had stopped stroking his cock and it just lay there, pointing at her. He put his hand out. "I'm going to touch you. It won't hurt, but if you want me to stop, just say so. I think it will help you understand why I do what I do." He then moved his index finger to the tip of his cock, which had a big dollop of milky looking stuff on it and coated his finger tip with the stuff. He told her to bend the knee of her top leg and she did. That opened up her crotch to him and he slid his slippery finger between her pussy lips. He wanted to stick it inside her, but instead he brought it up to find the bump that ...