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s****rs Wet April Fools

... cumming!" All of a sudden she was all movement; frantic action everywhere. Her face was contorted by emotional stress; her breasts seemed to have swollen and tightened once more; her entire body was involved in sending her to her climax; sending her through the roof. Her thighs were gripping me hard; her cunt was almost savaging my poor cock; even her pussy lips felt firm as they slammed down onto my body. Julie was now crying out uncontrollably; her words a wild mixture as she reached the pinnacle of her excitement. "Oh fuck! Oh yesss! Jeeeesus -- that's good!" she cried, her fingers clawing at my chest, "Oooh Chrisssss! Fuckin' cumming! Cumming!" There was only one problem -- her actions were having profound effects on me too and as I pounded away at her and she in turn slammed into me, so she sent me over the top as well. I had no chance to warn her this time -- all I could do was to groan massively as I felt the first blast of cum spurt from my cock. "Oooooohhhh!" I cried, my body convulsing, "Oh God! Uuuuuuhh yeahhhhh! Yeahhhhh!" Squirt after squirt of spunk erupted rapidly, the warm fluid spreading up into Julie's interior and pooling back around my cock. The friction between our organs immediately eased as my slippery liquids lubricated her passageway and Julie immediately knew what had happened. She stopped her movements at once; only vestigial shudders remaining as she looked down at me seriously. "You've just cum, haven't you?" she said and I nodded. "Told you I ...

... was almost there," I said as I breathed heavily, "And when you came off, you set me off too -- I couldn't help it!" "You could have pushed me off," she said, "But you didn't, did you?" "I just couldn't," I said, being honest, "You felt too good." And it had felt really good -- not only had I been able to pump my cum deep into a hot vagina but that vagina had belonged to my s****r; my erotic dreams had come true. But Julie didn't see it that way -- instead she had other concerns. "And what if I get pregnant?" she asked as she continued moving gently on my still stiff penis, "You going to take the blame?" "How could I?" I said, "If you get pregnant at least you could say it was a one night fling with someone. But if I tell anyone that I did it, we'll both end up in the shit." "Fuck -- hadn't thought of it that way," said Julie, "Still, guess it's a bit late to worry now though, isn't it?" And as she spoke so her body moved with greater intent on top of me and her face began to look happier. "Oh well -- I might as well make use of you," she said, "You're still hard and I'm still horny!" Oh fuck -- she was too and an hour later we eventually finished our sexual romp, the pair of us collapsing onto her bed, exhausted. I was drained of cum and of energy. She'd made me cum not once but twice more and it was all I could do to sit up now! But now, at almost three in the morning my bed called loudly and with a quick parting kiss, my s****r and I separated and peace returned. Wearily I ...