My Wife's Little Sister by Cassandra Zara Page A

powerful orgasm of her life. It was so powerful that as I turned her around to face me, she fell to her knees. That was perfect for me. I pushed my cock back into her face and she opened her mouth, accepting the cock that had just been in her ass with glee.
    I watched as she sucked on it, getting it covered in spit. "Whose ass tastes better?" I teased. "You or me?"
    She took my cock out of her mouth, and looked at me lustfully. "Yours," she said, her voice hoarse from the moaning and the face fucking. I didn't care. I pushed back into her mouth and face fucked her some more. She moaned around my cock.
    I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her back to her feet, then pushed her up against the shower wall. Her chest pressed against the wall as I plunged into her pussy, plowing into her. I grabbed her hair, smelling it. "You are my slut, aren't you?"
    "I'm a slut. I'm your slut," she agreed without hesitation.
    I kept pounding away at her pussy, aware that my orgasm was going to hit any second now. I clenched her hair even further. "You want my cum, don't you?"
    "I want it," she said frantically. "Cum in me. Please, cum inside me." Her fingers went to her clit, rubbing quickly.
    I could hear a ringing in my ears, felt the world melt away. The only thing that mattered was the pussy that I was plowing, and I was going to plant seeds, giving new life to her fertile plains. I closed my eyes as my rhythm began growing erratic. The last thing I heard was her cry out "YES!"
    I spurted inside of her, my semen again coating her insides. I felt her contract, felt her open her womb to me. Another splash of semen coated her cervix, shooting halfway to her Fallopian tubes. Every wave of pleasure brought another flood of liquid from within me, and soon enough she was filled to overflowing. I kept pumping, kept going...
    She fell to her knees, taking my cock in her mouth. I moaned, spurting one last fresh rope of cum into her mouth. I felt her swallow my load, moaning as she did so. She was filled in all orifices, completely full of my cum, and I loved that feeling. I wished the feeling would never end.
    Soon, it did end though. The shower water brought me out of the moment as it began to turn from hot to lukewarm. I looked down at her, still playing with my softening cock, still playing with her own pussy.
    I stepped back, pulling the rest of the shower curtain to the side and stepping out of the shower. "Clean yourself up and get out of my house, for real this time. Your sister will be home any minute and I don't want her finding out about this."
    Kelsey didn't pout this time, just smiled. She held her belly briefly, and I wondered what that was all about. Then she looked up at me. "When can I expect to see you again?"
    "Never, Kelsey. This can never happen again. I'm married to Lynn, and I love her." I nearly choked on the words I love her . If I loved her so much, why would I do this to her?
    Kelsey smiled and shrugged. "Well, I'm free this weekend, and I might be giving you a call. Hopefully you pick up, because otherwise I might have to call Lynn next."
    I recognized a threat when I heard one, but instead of reacting, I just stomped out of the room. I hoped she would take the hint and leave. I began to clean up the mess she had made, all the squirts, the stains, the sticky spots. In a few minutes I heard the shower turn off, and in another few minutes I heard the front door open and shut. I was glad she hadn't come in for one last try at me, but I had a feeling I hadn't seen the last of my wife's little sister...

Defiling My Wife's Adorable Little Sister
    "Hey, buddy, how are you doing?" a voice asked from behind me.
    I jumped before turning around. I had been doing a lot of that lately. "Oh, not bad, sir. What can I help you with?"
    He shook his head. "Nothing, just coming by to see how you're doing. Everything alright at home?" he asked.
    I sighed. I had known that my sales skills had been slipping, and it had come down to this. I