The little ones were asleep when you came in the room and I was more than happy to doing the little game that kept us both entertained. You closed the door and began to chuckle at our little secret. If only Mommy and Daddy knew how much this game had come to mean to me. I was ripe for the picking and my fruit juice was all you needed to make things right. The taste felt so good and I was not one to think that you would stop yourself from my pussy farting when we were fucking. Simply put you were the one that could keep me flowing for weeks on end. That man fruit needed the attention and I was willing to do just about anything to keep it going and keep our little secrets ours.
My apple pie needed the whip cream and I was just about willing to do anything I had to do just to get this little game started. It was a wonder that the yams that came from me brought you so much pleasure and gave you so delight but it that was another matter. Babe you had the cum that was dying to release all the filling of every one of my holes. I saw your approach and I knew I was in for a rude awakening because you seemed more intent of ramming that stuffing up my little hole. I was caught in the act of being aware that if anyone heard us there was no telling what mommy would do! But I didn’t care the fruit was aching to come out and I was practically drooling to see you cum inside. It was the love of the cum sauce that dripped out of your cock or looking at you standing there naked panting with intent to cease the moment that propelled the moment but whatever it was I was about to be the best laid sister you had ever had!
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