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Frieda leaned back on the air mattress by the side of the pool, closing her eyes and pretending to be asleep. She couldn’t let her brother Brian know that she’d been staring at the massive, hard bulge of his cock that protruded between his legs like a granite boulder stuffed in his white swimming trunks. Hot/cold electric flashes swept over her body, making her cunt and asshole twitch excitedly every time her eyes involuntarily traveled toward the patio to take in her brother’s firm, well-molded body.
Oh Christ, she thought guiltily, he’s my brother! I shouldn’t feel this way! Frieda ran her slender fingers over her stomach, breathing deeply, pretending they were Brian’s strong hands sliding over her tender flesh, groping, demanding, wanting more. She slid her index finger under her right tit, trailing the tip of it over the taut nipple. Her clit vibrated furiously in response.
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