Out Of Control:(Incest/Taboo)>Ep55

Austin leapt and tackled his older sister to the ground. He shoved her legs apart and dove between them without so much as a grunt. Apparently, Lexi didn't need her bedroom after all. Her brother was fine at eating pussy, not amazing, but it didn't matter. She was so worked up, he barely had to breathe on her for her body to respond. Pleasure lanced through Lexi's body like little lightning bolts with every lick. When the lithe brunette finally came, she screamed so loud it echoed off the tile. Her mother, the neighbors -- hell, the entire nation of Mozambique -- had to have heard. She didn't care.

After Lexi came, her clit was too sensitive for anything else. She slowly slid up on the rug, leaning back against the cold tile wall. Austin lay back against the bathroom door, looking blown. Which was an interesting and accurate choice of word, Lexi thought.

"That was..."

"Amazing?" Lexi asked.

"Yes. That."

Lexi saw the look of worry crease her brother's forehead. "So much for making progress," he said.

"We are," Lexi said, "We didn't fuck this time. That's a huge step."

Austin shook his head at his older sister and chortled. "Lexi, you know we can't."

room. Instead we did what we needed to and got out some frustration in a way that didn't hurt anyone. Is that such

Austin said, "But

horny, not stupid. But if it helps us be closer and we stay in control? Then it's not a problem

"But we're not

saw him staring straight at her pussy. She gave him a light rap on the side off the head and walked out of the bathroom. Her legs were weak from running and sex now. Somehow that

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and opened the freezer. "Hmmm," he said, "No ice

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smiled, "I could totally go for some cream," she agreed. "Ice cream,

"Me too," Austin said.

what, let me run out and I'll bring back some for all

young blonde looked back at the table and saw the rest of

more of what he'd already gotten. One time, he took out a perfectly ripe peach, took one look, threw it in the trash, and declared all the fruit was rotten. It didn't matter -- once a day and sometimes twice, James would concoct an

always the same routine, a quick drive (too long would be suspicious) for supplies. A stop at the nearby Fast Check where they inevitably grabbed some things they needed but forgot others. On the way home, they'd pull off on the side road and Molly would suck

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