Incest Amy's College Pussy

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Why should a kiss feel more intimate than fucking? She had sucked my cock (and swallowed). I had eaten her pussy and enjoyed tasted every drop of her sex. My cock was as deep inside her pussy as I could get and she clearly loved the full feeling of it. So, compared to all of those things, a kiss shouldn't mean much, should it? Except that it was Amy. I was kissing my sister in a way no brother should. Our lips parted and our tongues met with the same level of intimacy as our joined private parts.

Before and during my time in the Army, I had kissed at least half a dozen women on the mouth. I had swapped spit and tangled tongues plenty of times with those other women. None of it felt as intense as kissing my sister. Keeping one hand behind her back, I clutched at her breasts while she moved her hands to grab at my ass and pull me deeper inside of her pussy. The entire time, our lips never parted.

We fucked like the wild beasts of the forest around us. We fucked with a need deeply embedded by nature into our very beings. We fucked with the lust and desire of lovers. I don't think we fucked for long, but time had no meaning or value. We might have fucked for mere minutes, entire hours, or complete days - I didn't know or care. Weeks would have passed by us as seconds.

I felt that deep need growing inside of me for another orgasm. I felt my balls tightening as her pussy clenched around my hard cock. I had to break our kiss. "I'm going to cum."

"Good," she grunted, replacing her lips on mine and one moment before