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I already erased three of them. The last one is on this stick” He holds it up in the air for a few seconds and while looking into Jenny’s eyes, he offers it to her. Watching the smile forming on her face pussy when she realized what her brother just did. But he didn’t fail to see something in her expression that’s somehow sad, sad about the fact that one of her deepest fantasies just ended. “You can do whatever you want with it. I must admit, the video is kind of hot maybe something to sent a future boyfriend, I don’t know and don’t really care, at least I won’t blackmail you anymore.” Jenny took the stick, but instead of rushing out, celebrating her new freedom she just watched her hands, buried in thoughts. “Have you planned it all along?” She asked. “Yes” Steve responded, he saw no reason to lie to her. “So, you’ve teen just pretended to like me?” She sounds like a timid girl, a side of his step-sister that Steve has never seen before. “You ask me if I am attracted to you, in a sexual way?” Steve replied and Jenny just nodded in return. “Yes, I am, you are freaking hot and I love to see you naked. … Yeah, I indian would have really enjoyed having you as my slave.” Steve can see, how curious his sister got after hearing these words. “Then why did you end the blackmail?” It’s unbelievable, even now she can’t wrap her mind around the fact that a man can have such high morals that he won’t force his hot stepsister to sleep with him. “I’m also very kinky, don’t think I’m a prude, but I really appreciate at least some consent of my sexual partners. You could tits call it dignity if you’d like.” Jenny stands up, walks towards the door and asks, “So, if you had my consent, you would be ok with having some fun?” Steve joined her at the doorstep, just a few inches away from her, and nodded. She takes one of his hands, laid the USB-stick inside and closed it softly. Looking up into his smiling eyes she says “batonag” and she understands that even with all his logic, he can’t figure out what she meant with it, “My safe word … batonag” I realized that I was ass spiraling down that long, dark, (no pun intended) tunnel of depravity on my way to being a slut for Big Black Cock. I was torn, on one hand, I thoroughly enjoyed sex with Jim, but I knew I was getting out of control, thinking about his thick black tube of flesh in my mouth, spewing its salty load down my throat, pounding my now forever wrecked asshole, now pussy, and secondly, concerned about my family, my wife, even my job. I was constantly thinking about sex with Jim. It was at the point where I thought it might be effecting my job performance. "Kinda?" I didn’t really need to guess what she was talking about, seeing as after thirty seconds the boy’s responses went from tits general disinterest to hormonal excitement. Just don’t lead her on is all I am saying. Can you teen please tell everyone it wasn’t my fault? I slipped a leg between his ass and we relaxed. I got up cleared the pots and sat my wife up with her arse and feet at the end of the chair with her legs open as far as they would fall on their own, She was wearing a small, light blue g-string. pussy She indian kept pulling on his manhood as more streams landed on her body. She sucked and licked his cock clean as he slowly withdrew from her mouth. When Kyle came downstairs, Elsa followed behind and waited at the last step as I followed Kyle into the dining room.