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Chapter 15 by adventail adventail

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You take sister skinsuit

You take your sister's skin. You stroked her soft skin, then pressed her to your face, smelled of youth. You started stroking your crotch, and began to be a little jealous of your sister's young pussy. You looked again at her young labia and kissed them. You got very carried away and continued to rub your pussy. You felt so little pleasure that you were ready to tear it apart, you pushed your labia apart a lot and to your surprise your TRUE young lighter pussy came out of skinsuit's pussy. They were swollen and red, you slowly touched them and let out a long moan. After the lady's pussy, the difference was like heaven and earth. You found your clitoris and started rubbing it. You spread your legs wider and started massaging your pussy and the pussy of the skinsuit with one hand.

"Aaaaaaaaaah double pleasure! It's so nice! I don't want it to end! I’m cuuuuuumming!»

You were on the edge and were about to cum. And at the very last moment, the skinsuit's pussy closed covering your young pussy.

"No! What are you... Bhaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

Stretching out your legs, you came inside the skinsuit. You grabbed the crotch and tried to tear it off so strong was the orgasm. You writhed and squirmed on the bed for several minutes.

After the orgasm was over, you still luxuriated in your arms and reached for your pussy again. You started stretching it, but it didn't stretch and you couldn't touch your pussy anymore.

"What? How? It's unfair!" - you started to stretch harder but felt the pain.

"Damn it! The skinsuit does not allow me to enjoy young orgasms! I want more pleasure... I need to take off this skinsuit..."

You felt something start squeezing your tits and pussy.

"Mmmmmhh, okay... maybe later" - your gaze fell back on your sister's skinsuit.

"I can... yes, this is also a way out..." - you took the skinsuit in your hands.

You didn't think for long, you wanted to have more fun, that's how man works. The lady's skinsuit only encouraged your actions with pleasant impulses. Your sister's skin once slid over your flabby legs, rejuvenating them, and then your old body. You've shrunk a bit in size. After threading your arms into the sleeves, you squeezed your hands several times, and took up the mask.

You were breathing nervously looking inside. Something seemed wrong to you anyway, you started to hesitate a little. But your hands brought the mask to your face by themselves. You tried to resist, but your hands did not obey you, as a result, you put on a mask and the gap on your back tightened.

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