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She lifted her head into air and sang a song of rapture to the moon as she convulsed. She lifted off Brad then fell to his side unable to do anything but heave for cooling air. As the indian afterglow of the orgasm faded she turned to face him, put her lips on his for a kiss filled with satisfaction and bliss. Being a good boyfriend Brad was always prepared. Since Marlene had to go home early he still had a condom in his pocket so he fished it out and tore open the wrapping. Morgan watched with interest but took the package from his fingers and tossed it into the dark. She captured his erection and stroked it gently as she gave him permission, “Won’t need that,” then rolled to her stomach. Brad went up and over her back, slid down until his head was over the crack of her butt then as she spread her legs impossibly wide he kissed her right butt cheek then again put his mouth between her thighs. He licked her from cunt to anus which forced a long low groan from Morgan. She pulled her knees up so her body rose from the blanket giving her new lover access to her pussy. After a few moments of heating her more with his mouth he told her to turn over, to her back. She arched with another muscle seizure when he entered her with two fingers while suckling her button, she was helpless under his power, to what he was doing, she couldn’t do anything except soak up pleasure like a sponge until she erupted again. She gripped his hair with both hands holding his face against her body until the rapture became an echo fading from her womb. Brad lifted from her and urged her to her stomach again then slammed into her while she was still limp. They fucked like newlyweds. He took her from behind, his groin rolling over her firm round ass. He spooned against her back, then stomach to stomach. While face to face they necked passionately, he delightfully molested her tits. Morgan shook with another series of body clenching cramps while his cock pumped relentlessly. She was on her hands and knees when Brad couldn't stall any longer. He blasted a series of injections deep into Morgan, filling her with seed. They were both sweating, exhausted, lying side by side looking into the night sky. As her heart slowed, her breathing became normal she turned to her brother, sighed tenderly then laid her head on his shoulder. Being young and full of energy and hormones both were recovering quickly, she nuzzled his ear and cooed softly, “If we didn’t have to go home we could do it again.” He tilted his head to her, took in her pretty features then teased, “Do what again?” Morgan rolled up and over until her breasts were pressed on his chest, she leaned close then as her long brown hair cascaded over his shoulder she nipped his ear lobe and offered softly, “Fuck.” Brad found his pants then pulled his phone from them, he checked the time, “It’s almost 10:30, wait.” He punched their home number then waited. “Dad, I’m here with Morgan and we want to get something to eat, can she stay out longer?” He paused, listened, then replied as his sister sat up behind him and pulled on his shirt. He raised one arm at a time and when it was free she threw it aside and began to kiss his back. She pressed her tits against him, put her arms around his chest and nuzzled his neck, “The car is fine and I’m with her so she’ll be okay.” He listened again then handed the phone over his shoulder to Morgan, she answered “Daddy?” Pause, “Midnight? Okay, thanks dad, I love you.” Laying the phone aside she pulled bangla Brad down until they were face to face on the blanket then asked with a hint of boldness, “I can stay out, what do tamil you want to do?” He didn’t hesitate to return her one word offer, “Fuck.” Her eyes were glittering with an invitation; she’d already had four potent climaxes but she could feel another, stronger, final crest growing in her womb, waiting for Brad to set it free. She put her mouth on his neck and reached between his legs. Brad put his arms around his sister and enjoyed the press of her tits mashed against his chest, the feel of her thighs rubbing on his. 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