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Incestuous Act Part2It wasn’t until one day that I found some videos on my sister’s computer that were shocking, to say the least. At the moment, I didn’t feel like I was snooping, even though I was. My sister had left a little icons on her laptop to be found very easily. They were homemade videos of my little sister, Joan, and my son having sex, giving the head and other private sex acts. I will admit that I hated when I saw Joan and my son committing i****t, but seeing her take a load to the face with a smile was awesome! There were three videos in total, and the first thing that I did was to play the first video, “Neph-Me1”. In the first video, I noticed how fucking big my son’s cock was! It wasn’t me either. In the video, it was all Joan could talk about and who could blame her! I was impressed she could fit most of it into her pussy, and her squealing and moaning were convincing that she enjoyed every bit of it. Since I was sure I had the time and the house to myself, I decided to play the second video, “Neph-Me2.” When I pressed play, I saw my son come out of the bathroom and walked into the living room where my little sister, Joan, was sitting. Dressed in jeans and a tight tank top, she lounged on the couch reading or pretending to read a book. My son came into the edge of the frame and put his bag down over the couch. “I missed you today,” my sister said.Before he could say anything, Joan pressed her mouth against his and kissed him deeply. Taking his hands in hers, she placed them on her hips and let him reach back and squeeze her ass. As they made out, thrusting each other’s tongue into the other’s mouth, she started to undo the fly on the front of his pants. Reaching inside, she hauled out the monster, letting his pants fall to the floor. It quickly got hard in her hand as she pumped it to life. Her fingers and thumb could barely touch when she wrapped her hand around the shaft; it was so big! Breaking away from their kissing, she dropped to her knees and put her lips mere inches away from my son’s cock. She pointed the head straight at her mouth and panted a little, still stroking the full length of it and wet her lips.”So, what do you think?” ataşehir escort She asked. “Is this better than the one you pretended to be asleep when we started this?”“Actually, it has been much better since the day we stopped pretending,” my son replied.From their conversation it was obvious it had been happening for months; the lewd act. They had done it in my house and I could tell was my sister who started it-just a hunch. In the video, my son didn’t miss a beat. Neither did she. His head rolled back as she started to lick his cock, starting with the tip and then shaft and finally swallowing as much of it as she could down her throat. She was meticulous in making sure her tongue covered square inch of his throbbing member. I didn’t know my sister loved sucking cocks. The way she was sucking my son was more than what I had done to men I’d dated. She was incredible! I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. I thought I was a pro in cock sucking, but what my sister was doing to my son was something else! She had entirely given herself into my son, in a way, I hadn’t thought about. She was worshipping my son’s cock, first by exposing herself on command and cumming on her own hand in front of him for his amusement and now on her knees, sucking him off! She was attentive and thoroughly enjoying herself, taking her time as she slowly persisted in getting as much dick in her as possible. She’d come up for air and then part her lips, letting the head run along with her tongue and then down her throat inch by inch until all but the last two inches had disappeared. Each time she pulled it out, she’d let out a moan of satisfaction or inhale sharply as my son pinched her nipples. Standing up again, Joan looked straight to the camera, unzipped her jeans and pulled them down. My sister was wearing a blue thong, and after stepping out of her jeans, she was treated to a loud slap as my son connected his large hand with one of her round and meaty ass cheeks. He slapped her on the ass again to watch it jiggle. She giggled like a naughty little girl and stood up, turning around.Straddling his lap, she pulled aside the blue thong and helped move his cock into escort ataşehir place at the entrance to her now sopping wet pussy. She was kissing him passionately as she rubbed the tip against her clit. Writhing in ecstasy, she teased him by easing his cock into her entrance and then backing away. Finally, when my son had had enough, he grabbed the fat on her hips hard, causing her to gasp in pain and started to guide her down onto his pulsing member. He was big and stretched her as she sunk further and further down, impaling her. She froze for a second, moaning, and crying out, but letting him enter as he saw fit. It seemed like they were in love. “Oh my god!” She exclaimed. “I love you, nephew.” She was completely filled.“Are you okay?” my son asked, loving every moment. “Yes, my dearest nephew” She bent down to kiss him again as she slowly started to move up and down. It was hard to tell if it was her sliding along his cock or whether he was still forcing her with his strong hands. Whatever it was, she was fucking him slowly now, as deep as she could take him again and again. It suddenly occurred to me that they weren’t using a condom! She was riding bareback, and it wasn’t just fucking now, they kissed profoundly swapping spit and touching tongues it became apparent they were making love. My sexy little sister was out of her mind making love to my son.She started to cum, and he held her tight as she threw herself around, spasming and groaning in rapture. They made love like this for ten minutes, her grinding against his cock as far as she could manage while moaning things like, “It’s so deep! It’s hitting my cervix again! Fuck!” She came three times like this before he started to buck against her, trying to get himself as deep inside her as possible before blowing his load. He sucked on her titties and held her fast as she rode him.Are you going to cum?” she asked, pulling his head away from her chest.“Yes,” was the simple answer. She giggled and continued to fuck him rhythmically.She seemed to slow down for a moment, “Wait, we don’t have protection!” She seemed genuinely concerned, but my son didn’t stop pumping her. “No, we don’t.” He ataşehir escort bayan didn’t care! He was too far gone at this point and wasn’t about to stop. It was up to my little sister to stop.“You want to cum into me?” I couldn’t believe what she was asking! What was going on? She started pumping back against him. “You gonna fill me with your seed? Gonna make me cum again… with your cum filling me?” He just kept fucking her faster and faster. His hands moved off her hips, and it became clear that my sweet little sister was doing all the work now!She turned, looking at the camera again, smiling when he grunted that he was cumming and seemingly timed to coincide with his erupting cock as it drained his balls, spraying his load along the walls of her baby maker, coating her insides, her body twisted as it wildly bounced off of his cock again and again like a desperate a****l as she tried to pump every last drop of his baby gravy into her fertile womb.Looking at the camera, she said things like, “I can feel it inside me. I can feel our cum mixing right now.”Panting, she collapsed onto him, and they lay there for a moment, trying to catch their breath. I didn’t even know what to think. I watched as my son’s softening cock slid out of her, and she rolled to his side on the couch. Cum dribbled out of her visibly, and it was clear that she had as good a chance of getting pregnant as she was likely to have.My son jumped up and pulled his boxers up. He had cum, and the magic and lust were now over.The way my sister was looking at the camera, it was as if she knew where it was. But did my son knew what she recording everything? That was one of million question that I was definitely going to ask my son after giving ‘the’ talk about taboo, i****t and society.“Next time when we do this, you will be fucking your mother,” Joan said to my son. And that was the end of ‘Neph-Me1.’At first, I didn’t believe what I heard but from what I saw in the two videos, it was obvious my sister was nuts. How can I have sex with my son?” Does she think I will consent into it? Those were important questions that I asked myself for several times before I realized there was another video needed to be played.Before I played the video, I sat there, trying to understand what I had seen and what I was going to see next, which was extremely wrong but admittedly, hot! I decided to press play to the third video, “Neph-Sis,” when I saw myself in it.

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