Man we are a mess. Looking at you makes me hard. Besides I want to see your thing.’
“My cock?” Scott asks proud of his knowledge of sexual words. She rolls over on her back and opens her eyes as she cums once more. Then Misty takes up the soap and cloth and begins to soap her brother. Mom doesn’t know about it. Misty digs her nails into his back holding him tightly. “Here roll this towel up like I am doing.” They both roll the huge bath towels up in as tight a knot at they can. I want to feel you shoot your stuff like you did on the pillow.”
Scott begins to move his hips, moving his prick tightly against her cunt. I’ll be waiting for you. I didn’t have any control. Looking down at her, her mouth open, his cum still on her tongue, he watches her swallow the last of it. Do what? Letting his hand slide down to the curve of her ass he drags his fingers over the soft globes of her ass cheeks.
