Her seat was reclined, all the way back, her bare feet kicked out through the open window. I nearly jumped from my seat. Free black porn Surely that would rocket things up to Level 8 or 9—just shy of actually fucking. Your fucked-up idea of a kiss?”
“I suppose you have a better idea?”
“I do.” * * * * *
The taste of my sister’s juices seemed to infect me with her madness. “Now, it’s sort of like we’ve kissed,” said Maggie. Because I really have to pee.”
Which made me aware, oddly, that I had a rather severe case of cottonmouth. I reached a finger up into her, found the rough spot that marked her g-spot, and began to massage it. Cautiously, slowly, I nudged my finger that last little bit, trying not to be too obvious about it, until I sensed my fingertip was hovering just above her hole. “Dum de dum.” And the piss kept flowing and flowing, a full minute, maybe longer. I flicked on the wipers, but they were no match for the deluge.
