Patricia gives him a parting gift

John left the room, his swollen member unsatisfied. As his hand grasped the doorknob to the front door, he heard Patricia call out "Stop"

Her body framed the door to the bedroom, wet tee shirt clinging to her curvy shape. With feline grace, she made her way to the couch. "Come here", she commanded, pointing to a spot in front of her, as she would call an animal for petting.

When he approached, she pulled down his pants revealing his erect penis. Sitting, she looked up and said "It wouldn't be fair to my pet if I let him leave without giving him a treat."

Both of her hands grasped his cock firmly, wringing it with deep strokes. "What would my sister say if she found out you ate me out?"

"She'd... Be... Pissed", John grunted as his dick was tugged.

"Hush. You are in good hands. We are family, I'm your sister in law. It isn't cheating for me to touch you. It isn't like we are fucking. A handjob isn't cheating.", she said in a gentle voice.

She spit on his cock, lubricating it for her hands. "No, not cheating at all.", she continued. "Look at that precum on the tip of your cock, is that for me?"

She kissed the tip of his cock, the precum now on her lips. "Kissing isn't cheating, not between broth and sister."

She pumped his cock vigorously, his balls began to tighten. She reached down with one hand and squeezed his testicles, and planted a series of passionate kisses on his thighs. "This is just sisterly love, a thank you, from me to my pet", she said with a sweet sugar in her voice.

Long strands of semen shot onto her. One landed in her jet black hair, the other crossed over her nose and eye, and the final two landed inside of her wide open mouth. She licks her lips, and swallowed.

"Now there's a good pet. Now run along back to Taylor. I'll be seeing you"