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Chapter 7 by Kinen Kinen

What's next?

All the lights were green…

The deep throated face fucking had taken longer than he thought. It was a wonder his mom held her breath as long as she did. Just inside his room, his mother still slumping in the puddle of spunk he’d left her spasming in. Now slowly scooping handfuls in cum into her needy mouth. Moaning and squirming as she ate. He smiled devilishly at the sight. His attention was broken by the door bell, looking up to the open doorway of his room.

Jennifer with a hastily thrown bathrobe ran by the door, yelling “I’ll get it!” Still slipping an arm into its sleeve. A quick glance at the cum drenched girl on your floor, **** feeding cum in mouth. “Who’s the whore?” he heard from down the hall then sailed down the stairs.

He heard the sounds of a few people coming. Many happy high pitched squeals were the only discernible notes though. He starts to move after his Sister, giving another look down to his new ‘whore’. The needy bitch had brought her shirt closer to lick herself clean. Moaning as she nibbled at the fabric and cum. His sister was always so smart. He stopped, looming his beastly form over her. He stared at her firmly, but she was too lost in her cum driven ecstasy.

“Hey!” He barked down at her.

She looked up through her still sticky eyes, trying to focus up. Once he met her gaze.

Sternly speaking, “You are ‘Whore’ now. My whore.”

Her head nodded weakly.

His eyes narrowed, “I am your Master, Whore.”

Again she nodded, finding the words, “I am yours.” they squeaked out.

He growled, reaching down quickly grabbing up a large fistful of hair, ”‘I am yours’, what?” She followed the pull, sharply focusing on her situation. As the hundreds of pounds of muscle began to lift her.

She shrieked at the movement and pain. Trying to find their feet to lessen the tension. Struggling pathetically on the slick floor they lay in.

“I am your Whore, Master. Ahh”, still struggling in his unrelenting grip. So focused on the pain and being moved, she completely missed what she had been ‘raised to’.

Through grit teeth he grinned wildly. “Good. Girl” his own breath excited from what was to come.

Up.

The shrieks quickly silenced as his bulbous organ reached her mouth, teased and lined up. Her open mouth **** further as he gave a quick thrust halfway down their throat.

I cum!

Her body seized and shook. He grinned further, as he let her go. And try as her jaw might, the **** of ejaculate in just volume was too much. **** back with no support, the whore collapsed again.

My whore can orgasm from just eating my cum.

She was vibrating and wracked in euphoric bliss. Her eyes fluttered and her breathing strained, **** and held. It looked like her body was being electrified.

“Whore, will lick themselves clean. And lick up the mess. Then you can come downstairs.”

A long groan, in between shaking.

Good enough. he thought.

Finally leaving his room with a wicked smile. Now to entertain his guests.

Who is with his Sister?

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