Incest It Had To Be Magic

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I have to admit I was light-headed as well, but mostly because all the blood had gone to my cock. I don't think there was anything left for my brain. I grabbed the camera and went to the bathroom. I looked over the pictures of my sister hanging upside down and zoomed in on her labia rings hanging out and covered with her pussy juice. I dropped my pants in a flash and started pumping my cock. It seemed to take only seconds until I shot my load all over the bathroom floor. I was still pumping and shaking when I heard a moan coming from my sister's bedroom. There was a small buzzing noise and I knew she was at it again. I never even had the chance to get soft as the blood rushed back into my cock. In my mind, I could see her running the vibrator over her clit. Her legs spread wide and her labia rings bouncing off the warm plastic transferring the vibration to her pussy.

I opened the door to the bathroom and walked to her bedroom door. The sound was louder and I could hear her moans more clearly. I wanted to open the door so bad. It was more than a desire is was like a primal impulse that I just had to obey. As I looked at the doorknob, I found my hand was already on it, ready to turn. It was at that second that I heard her orgasm. The sound was so strong and intense, it was like a force of nature. Unable to be contained and had to be released. I was so hard I only touched myself for two strokes and shot off again all over her door and floor. As my body stopped shaking, I came to my senses and went back to the bathroom, closed the door and got dressed. I got my pants back on just as I heard her bedroom door open. I waited a minute longer before leaving the bathroom to make sure she was gone.

I was worried about the mess I left. Quickly, but quietly, I went back to her bedroom door. I was surprised to see that there was no sign of my creamy release. I was totally confused. I am sure I shot off a load standing right here, I thought to myself. But I didn't need to hang around looking suspicious. I tried to compose myself to act normal and headed downstairs.

"You feeling better, sis?" I asked her with a concerned tone.