In the background, I could discern my sister’s moans of happy satisfaction, but whether it was because of her cum, or of mine, I wasn’t sure. “Gentle, Sarah,” I advised her, “ before you hurt yourself any more than you have.” As I focused on her open and engorged pussy lips, I could see not only the irritation she’d caused her soft and delicate skin, but the beginning of several spots of weeping blood. XXX It was my sister that finally put what we were all feeling into words. Inhaling deeply, I could see what she meant. So if you have another pair I can borrow, I’d love to get these ones off real quick.” I could see how something like that would make a girl want to change in a hurry, but the sight was priceless, and despite it being at Sarah’s expense, I had to point out what had gone through my mind.
