69 for chapter 69

You push her to the floor, letting her legs give out under her.

"Aaron, I want you," she moans.

She wraps her arms around you, causing you to follow her to the floor. She comes to be laying on top of you. She looks into your eyes, and you look deeply into her brown eyes as well, she plants a short yet tender kiss on you and turns around. You feel her mouth begin to lick the tip of your cock.

"Fuck," you say, still a little on edge from your sister's punishment.

You look up and see Haruka's small, almost puffy vagina hanging above you. You smile, you know what you are going to do. You use your hands to bring Haruka's hips down and then bury your nose into her and suck on her clit, as it goes into your mouth. She lets out a soft, shuddering, and almost cute moan, proceeding to then wraps her lips around the tip of your cock and begins licking it; a nice thank you.

You use her hands to pull her legs and slit more apart as you work your way along her folds with your tongue. Your finger is teasing her clit. While you do this, Haruka follows by trying again to swallow your length; however, she could not handle it before she definitely cannot handle it now. You feel her struggle, then decide to have the first 3 to 4 inches of your cock to go in and out of her mouth.

She works on your cock as you move your mouth deeper into her, her soft moans getting faster and fast. Haruka makes a quiet-moaning noise, as her girl-cum begins flooding your face and mouth; her back arches. She seals her lips around your tip and starts to jerk you with her hands, you let go spending yourself into her waiting mouth. You hear her cough a little, but her lips always let you know she is still there, her own orgasms shaking her body.

You both calm down sitting next to each other. You use your shirt to whip Haruka's girl-cum off of your face then turning to Haruka you see that she still has some cum that leaked out and onto her chin. You offer the shirt, and she takes it cleaning herself off.

"Gochisousama deshita," she says, happily.

You look at her, asking her with your eyes if she forgives you.

She blushes seeing your face, "I forgive you," smiling.

You help her up, kiss her on the neck. You smile as you walk out the door, you do so only in your pants, a ruined shirt in hand, and an overwhelming sense of joy.