Sister fucking in the cellblock that they share together.

                Sister fucking in the cellblock that they share together. Committing the crime side by side. Before the judge together. Sentenced. Finally, strip searched together. Standing naked in line among all the other criminals. The first thing to remember is prison is nothing like what is on television. Strip searched, fingers digging up the ass, in the hootchie, lifting our tits. Group showers. Sister fucking

                Wearing only a long T-shirt. No panties. White flat shoes with no laces. Hate to try and strangle yourself or heaven forbid someone else. My sister was born in April. Me May. April showers bring May flowers. Notable this works in prison too. Being the one to always be behind my sister I hear her cries I come running. Taking on those bitch ass whores.

Incest sex is finding comfort.

                Now then after being hosed down for coming to my sisters’ defense in the prison yard, she crawled on the top bunk by me. Namely to be sure that she was safe from the other prisoners. Holding her close. Lifting up the long T-shirt. Twisting her nipples, moving down her torso, parting her labia lips, finger circling her clit. Her ass pressing back into me. With attention to her quivering body pressing into me. Kissing the back of her neck. Hence squirming.

                Without delay sucking on her ear, knowing that is a sensitive spot. It’s important to realize I will know when her quivering turns from fear to sensual and finding comfort in my arms. In due time I begin to finger fuck her with first one finger then two. Finally, using three fingers, feeling her tighten around my fingers. Her juices were running down my fingers to my arm. Nipping her neck.

                At the same time as my sister climaxes, I do as well. Having sex with my sister soothes not only her but thrills me at the same time. 

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