My second son who started dancing

 I stopped doing her anymore and reluctantly dragged my second son out of her. My chicken looks so huge, like the condom I put on, filled with her delicious, thickened pubic juice. I ran upstairs and entered her room.

I turned on the light and looked at her room in the love doll. I opened all the drawers for her vanity and chest of drawers. I want her to take her medicine. I jumped over the bed and finally opened the drawer at her bedside and looked inside. There is nothing yet.

Where can I put her love doll? When I tried to go to the bathroom, the one on the bedside table caught my attention. this is! The contraceptive cello was tied to a place where no one could see it. I'm in heaven. My brain starts accelerating and I know I can go to bed with her without a condom, and I don't have to feel pressure to get her pregnant! My soul is crazy.

For a moment, my fins cramped like crazy, and when I tried to recover again, pain began to occur. I took two steps at a stretch and returned to the first floor, and I almost fell in the last step. Your sister is still there. But she has moved and is now on her side. I think I'm moving her without causing her situation!

Gradually, I bent over in front of her love doll. Carefully pulling her right shoulder, she fell on her back again. I opened her legs with my other hand, ate her full and cleaned the path of the throbbing Dick. I think it's that! I finally had the opportunity to go to bed with a condom and my sister! My second son started dancing.

I can feel that my courage was founded in my ball and needs to be released again. I bent over between her legs and tried to strip her condom. Tighten it with both hands. It's too tight. When I pulled it, it made a loud crackling noise. I threw it on the floor and took my unprotected second son to her warm and tasty twat.