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- Didn't write this, just holding onto it.
- >Lyra tried not to strain against the handcuffs that held her hands above her head
- >even if they were those fluffy ones that aunt Lucy used sometimes, chafing still hurt
- >her eyes crossed and closed beneath her blindfold as little gasps and moans escaped her mouth
- >her tits were wet with her little bro's saliva, she gasped as his lips wrapped around her nipple again
- >"It feels so g-good Lyra"
- >the boys arms wrapped around her back as his uncut shota dick thrust in and out of her
- >"S-shut up"
- >the sister's walls hugged his manhood perfectly, he took after his dad alright
- >this was the only way it could be for her
- >if she was tied up at his mercy, it wasn't her fault. It didn't count
- >of course he wasn't wearing a condom. that was an unspoken rule
- >"Slow doen, Lemy" She needed it to last and he needed to learn
- >Lemy did as she said, making love to her properly, kissing her chest
- >her legs wrapped around him, they moved in sync
- >Lyra, I'm gonna-"
- >""It's okay, do it"
- >Lemy buried himself inside his big sis, spurts of cum filling her
- >they laid together, both panting, then Lyra rolled around with her ass in the air "Again"
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