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He sat at the edge of the bed, naked and full of anticipation. She was topless, her full breasts swinging as she moved. She was beautiful, with short, dark hair done in a pixie cut. She bent down to take his penis in her hands, but he stopped her.
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Here I am on the bed of one of the most gorgeous women models of all time; her atop me, fucking like animals and all I can think about is her very hot and young niece. It all started a few days ago while this woman was once again riding me and I thought I saw someone out of the corner of my eye. The model was slowly grinding her hot snatch onto my hard cock as she was caressing her own tits. I watched her beautiful face contort in all manners of pleasure as she energetically started going faster and faster. She quickly reached her peak and went over the edge, and the spasms that shook through her cunt made my cock feel so good. I too started moving toward a tremendous orgasm and just as I was about to explode this sexy super model reaches over and takes a cigarette from her night stand and lights it. She takes a long sexy drag and then opens mouthed she inhaled deeply.
They were inseparable since the age of five and now both being 16, very well versed in the ways of adult pleasure. They were nearly identical both physically and psychologically. Many people seeing them together often mistook them for sisters and sometimes twins. Both had better than average physical builds, blonde, similar aptitudes in schools, the same tastes in music, boys, girls, clothes and about everything else. Private schools, new cars for their 16th birthdays, vacation trips together in Europe and Asia, Caribbean cruises, etc.
Maybe it began when I was much younger, and easily influenced by adults. Perhaps it began at 18 after watching Sharon Stone during the film Basic Instinct, admiring the way she seductively smoked in the police interview room. But I did know that the thought of smoking a cigarette had me reaching deep between my legs. I was in the kitchen making a sandwich one day when I opened a draw to grab a knife. There next to the cutlery tray was a packet of Marlboro menthol cigarettes.