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Fucking my S*s

... clutching me tightly and all it took was giving in to her and gravity, allowing myself to be pulled down and my cock to slide farther into her pussy. I worried that I might be putting too much of my weight on her, but she refused to let go so there wasn't much I could do. Our bodies were more than capable of taking over at that point, our hips beginning to move practically of their own accord to bury me deeper inside my s****r. Her pussy was so tight, so warm, and so much better that anything I'd ever experienced. What I felt then was far more than an urge to fuck, it was a desire to be connected to her as intimately as humanly possible. All I could hear was her ragged breathing in my ear and the occasional soft moan. All I could feel was her body underneath me and her hands on my back. For a few precious moments Monica was my whole world and everything else could have ceased to exist for all I cared. It wouldn't last though, I was too far gone for that. I was going to cum soon and nothing was going to stop it short of pulling out completely, but I had nowhere near the willpower for that even if Monica would let me. Instead of fighting it I let it happen, pumping my hips harder and more urgently through those final moments. Then I was cumming, still buried deep inside my s****r's pussy as my semen emptied into her. It took everything I had left not to simply collapse on top of her as I finished. Monica still refused to let go of me despite me struggling to lift some of my ...

... weight off of her. "Let go just for a second baby," I said. "Just for a second." Slowly and with obvious reluctance she did as I asked and I rolled off her onto the bed. She immediately attached herself to me again, curling up against my chest as though losing contact with me even for a second was too much to bear. I had no objection and allowed her to settle in while I recovered. There was long period of near-silence before Monica finally broke it minutes later. "It'll still be okay tomorrow, right?" she said. "This isn't going to ruin everything is it?" "Everything will be fine," I said. "I promise. I'm not going to let anything happen to us, all right?" "Okay. 'Cept we're kinda not b*****r and s****r anymore, not the same way we were. We just did something b*****rs and s****rs don't do." "So what? There's nothing out there that can stop me being your b*****r. Nothing." "But-" I kissed her before she could get anything else out and held it until she relaxed and I was pretty sure she'd given up on arguing the point. When I looked at her again she only met my gaze for a moment before closing her eyes. "Good night," I said. "Night," she replied sl**pily. My lamp was still on and I couldn't reach it without moving Monica so I left it. The light it gave allowed me to watch my s****r as she slowly fell asl**p beside me. I struggled to stay awake as long as possible, but eventually I gave in as well and the two of us spent the rest of the night tangled together in each other's arms.