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She rubbed my tiny sack and balls and pulled the covers down and started to stroke my cock slowly. She brought her head over my dick like she was examining it. She took my hand and put it around my dick and stroked it a few times and whispered, “This is how you do it yourself.” Then she put my hand down and stroked me slowly for a minute and then rapidly for less than a minute and I quickly shot my load on my sister’s face and in her hand. She seemed pleased and I was surprised when she licked and sucked the cum off of my young cock, balls, belly and her fingers. She pulled a hankie out of her pocket and wiped her hands and face, as well as my shriveled dick. She held her index finger up to her mouth, making the “shhh” sign and mouthed “our secret,” blew me a kiss and snuck out of the room. “How was it?” Jim asked me as we brushed our teeth the next morning. “Our sister’s treat?” he pushed and I played dumb. “I was up before you and kept my eyes barely open as slits. 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During the next four years I lost my innocence in the usual stages, kissing, necking, petting, feeling up, sucking tits, fingering a pussy and finally fucking a girl. A nice church girl, Rose, in the woods near our neighborhood. I was 14 and skinny and a good kisser. She was 13, had a nice smile, a good tan and big thighs and smallish tits. We lay on a blanket and kissed for a long time as I fingered her young pussy. I didn’t know what a clit felt like and I never knew if I touched hers. I remember her more as a girl than a woman and the folds of her virgin pussy were soft and pure. I have had the pleasure of ending the virginity of women and girls between the ages of 13 and 30 and it’s always special. We were both scared. When I rolled up from the side of Rose and got up on my hands over her, I asked, “Are you ready?”She smiled sweetly and nodded yes. 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Then she began to raise herself upward. I got a perfect idea. The next thing I remember I was sitting in the hospital waiting to hear any news on Jessica. She was tired, and horny - she found even without her aphrodisiacs she was getting wet easier and more often. We’ll be done soon…too Dildo Pussy Pump Wet Fingers pussypump Toys Babes Pussy Clos soon so far as I’m concerned.” Mrs. Bascomb turned and left in a huff.


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Jason was in sobbing hysterics as he watched his beloved wife die struggling on the gallows. Suddenly her toes pointed and her feet crossed slightly, locking together one over the other as she stretched her legs to their limit, then releasing their tension, stretching, releasing, over and over again in that lovely, erotic motion she had always used to reach climax, sometimes without even touching herself. Jessica was in another dimension as she stretched her legs over and over. The tampons were Rubbing Her Beaver stimulating her by their rubbing friction. Her entire body stiffened as her feet came together in a stiff point. She could feel wave after wave course through her. For that brief moment, nothing mattered, she was transported and could only feel the massive burst of pleasure. She arched her body and twisted her head up. The crowd saw her wracked with spasms as her legs stretched, toes stiffly pointed. Jessica hung quietly with just a few spasmodic movements. As the wave passed from her, she pointed her toes again, and then her tortured body began to relax. Death was approaching to claim Jessica. Her movement was becoming a reflex spasm of dying nerves. The crowd heard Jessica moan as she forced air past her own crushed throat. The force of the orgasm pushed the remaining air from her lungs. Jessica bucked and writhed in a massive release as her pleasure center began to give her its final energy. Jason watched her shake like a leaf in the wind. Jessica’s body Eager Beaver gave a massive spasm and she writhed and squirmed on the rope again. Her dying nervous system was firing its last burst of energy. As the noose tightened slowly, inexorably, her windpipe inevitably closed off completely, throttling her to complete silence. The inevitable specter of death was also closing in on Jessica. Her eyes were closed to slits and her tongue came out between her lips. The crowd could see her diaphragm contracting as her stomach compressed her abdomen. Jessica’s body was using its last resources to get life giving air. Her knees jerked up gracelessly to the sides several times, hiking her tight skirt and exposing the soaked sanitary napkin. Her legs jigged dementedly, and then reached toward the ground, toes pointed longingly. Her stocking feet crossed over each other again and some spectators heard the whisper of her stockings as her feet crossed and uncrossed. Jason wrenched desperately at his captors. His sanity was at the breaking point, stretched to the limit by his horror over his wife's torture and his own unwelcome but uncontrollable lust. To his self-disgust, his erection had not subsided at all. As her dance turned obscene, he had gotten harder, painfully so, as he watched her beautiful dancer's body capering maniacally like a marionette, strings pulled by a sadistic demon. He heard a woman moan behind him. "If only she wouldn't kick so,” she mused as Jessica continued to writhe and thrash and jerk. An eternity passed. Death was winning the race with arousal. What remained of Jessica Collins no longer cared about arousal; the diminished awareness in her dying brain was seeking release from the struggle. She was nearly still now, her body twitching slightly, her stocking feet languidly straying about, weakly kicking, toes twitching slightly when Jason was suddenly released. Jessica looked dead; she was hanging there very still. Occasionally, her feet would twitch. Then she began to kick very weakly, her toes pointed then relaxed a few times. Jason stared up at the hanging body, feeling as if he was in a nightmare. Jessica’s face was terrible, a travesty of its former loveliness; congested, purple, eyes Old Horny Beavers slitted and staring hopelessly, swollen tongue beginning to protrude obscenely. His gorge rose at the sight of the noose, the thick rope almost completely embedded in the flesh of her slender throat, her head forced askew by the knot, which had worked its way under the corner of her jaw. Her cheeks were wet with tears; the poignancy made his breath catch. The position of the heavy rope and the very tight fit allowed for no blood flow to the brain so Jessica was no longer aware of her situation. Her brain was dying from a lack of circulation. At some level of awareness, the very little bit that remained of Jessica knew that her body was near death and that remaining piece of her soul was looking for that peace and darkness. She gasped loudly. Her pussy squirts copiously all over Dev. "All the better to help you rest, I say. They had been lightly observant of us together and totally were on board with us to marry. 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