“I love you.” I heard him say, and I cut him off by shoving him onto the couch, pulling out my domination phone sex tits. “Don’t you remember?” I scolded him and his vanilla, loving words, blowing on his swollen tip. “When we’re doing it, I’m not your sister. I’m your cum-rag.” I held him down with determination in my gaze and lust at my hips. “But sis-” He sighed, reaching out to hold my head. He was being gentle and I was having none of it. I wanted to be dominated! “Bup-bup-bup!” I hissed, and slammed my tits into his lap in refusal at his weakness. “What do you say when I’m doing this?”
“Uh…Please-” I pulled them away with a grin, knowing I was teasing him beyond what he could take and he’d soon take charge in the best way. “Err…Give me a boobjob, p-I mean, sis?” I poked his shaft with one teasing family fun phone sex nipple, begging him with my eyes. “Oh fine.” He groaned, and yanked my head down the shaft. “Lazy slut!” He released me so I could choke a bit, nuzzling his cock with joy. “Now use those fat tits of yours to get me off.” He commanded.
“Hrm…I don’t feel like you’re degrading me enough for a really good boobjob.” I teased him, draping my melons around his cock again. “Come on, I want a master. I need a man who takes what he wants…” I pressured him, I knew he’d come around to my side eventually, and when he did he’d be cumming all over my titties and begging me for another round the moment his dick was hard again. We did this byplay at least a few times a week, he just loved me too much to give me what I wanted, which is why I had to find other brothers to satisfy my incest sex needs.
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