The blinds were still all closed as I perused around the kitchen loading dishes in the dishwasher. Do you ever have the feeling that someone is starin... at you. I had it, standing naked bent over with my cute little ass stuck up in the air. I straightened and spun around to find the dog staring at me, I chuckled as I turned and finished my task. I moved on to clean the living room, and sat down on the sofa for a moment to clean off the coffee table. The dog was behind me, he nudged me I rubbed. “My name is Aimee and this is Carli and we wanted to say hi and bring you some cookies! I made them this afternoon and then we saw you pull in and Carli said - didn't you Carli? - that we should bring some over for you!”Greg rose to your silent cry for help, taking Aimee’s hand and introducing you both, which gave you a chance to catch your breath and get a look at Carli. Carli was shorter than you, with a pixie cut and glasses, and had a slim frame that made her look younger than she probably. Her orgasm surfaced and broke wide open, making her body tenseup and shake as her pussy walls gripped my cock and tried to wrench my climax from me. I bellowed, screaming at her as the first pulse tightened, braced, and then exploded inside, my brain awash in primal release. My cock buried itself deep as the first jet of cum erupted inside her. We jerked and slammed ourselves together in ecstasy and relief and feral need, me screaming as she wailed. Her climax crested and receded and I emptied. That’s why I was going to force it; tonight, by my own hand.Then, would you like to change the lives of those you hold dear?I hadn’t expected another message.The faces of the two women I lived with—my aunt and my younger sister—surfaced momentarily from the depths of my selfishness, but I closed my eyes to them.Aunt Riley was getting by just fine without my help, and Jessie—You’re running away from it.—was better off without a useless brother like me. I selected “no” again.There was no third.
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