Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)
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				Title: <strong>Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 18:24:37</strong>
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				The Simons lived in an affluent neighborhood, many homes reaching the 5,000 sq ft size. Their house was no exception, extravagantly decorated with marble and stone, a large swimming pool and secluded hot tub out back, the fenced in garden almost as big as a soccer field. <br><br>The house itself was large, though only two stories high. The ground floor had vaulted, high ceilings, making the floor above almost a third story above the ground. Much of the upstairs was open to the downstairs, balconys and alcoves making the home feel much more open.<br><br>The Master Suite was lavish and could fit a small family all by itself, with the other rooms all containing queen sized beds and separate bathrooms. A private study - mostly for Mrs. Simon - finished off the upstairs.<br><br>Downstairs, beyond the typical kitchen and living room, was Mr. Simons private study where he often worked, a small library and movie room, and the kids game room. The Simons had provided what they could for their children.<br><br>----<br><br>It was summer time now, the kids all home from school. Peter had woken early like always and had locked himself in his study, intent on getting through his office work for the day so that he could relax in the afternoon. He was a man in his early 40's, in pristine shape and still attractive looking, often working out and swimming in the pool outside.<br><br>Drew was like a miniature version of Peter, as any son should be. At 19 years old, he was the middle child and was soon starting his first year of College, having taken a gap year to travel the country a bit. Lean, and not as tall as his father, he had the same dark hair and dark eyes. Unlike his father, he was more interested in reading writing and video games and had always been a good student. Even now, at 9AM in the morning, Drew was still asleep, having spent a good part of the night playing MW 2 Multiplayer with his friends. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calista Jade</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 19:02:08</strong>
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				Emily was still in bed as well, though wide awake. It was her day off or, as she liked to call it, her crying day. She hid a lot from her family, not wanting to burden them with her worries, with what brought her so down. Telling her parents that she wouldnt go to college after summer had been a really hard thing to do, and about all she could muster, especially in the face of their disappointment. <br><br>She rolled around in her bed and hugged her pillow. It was so hard to be near either of them right now, except perhaps Drew, but she expected it was only because he didnt care very much whether she went to college or did a career of flipping burgers. She could be wrong, however.<br><br>Emily finally extirpated herself out of bed. She was in just a tank top and boyshorts, her dark brown curls a bit of a mess. She walked to the window and opened the curtains before stretching, just as the sun hit her body. Such a great day, to be wasted by her gloom and feelings of doom. She hated her life right now.<br><br>Quickly slipping into a pair of shorts, Emily made her way to the kitchen to get some breakfast.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calista Jade</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 07:02:29</strong>
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				Emily was keeping her nose down when her mother made her way back in the kitchen, the morning paper open on the table. She was looking at the page without reading anything. There was a knot at the pit of her stomach as she was dreading what Lisa would say. Likely nothing and, truth be told, Emily dreaded the silence even more.<br><br>She said nothing, unable to eat or even drink her coffee, just biting on her lip and not daring looking up.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calista Jade</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 07:24:09</strong>
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				Her cheeks went bright red and she released a breath she didnt know she was holding. "Hi mom," Emily spoke in a whisper, still staring down, her elbows on the table.<br><br>"Dad's already working?" she then asked, her voice tense and strained, she really was making an effort for conversation.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calista Jade</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 07:32:46</strong>
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				She smiled tightly, turning the page of the paper to keep up the illusion that she was reading, but her mother likely wasnt fooled. "I'm not working today, but I'll stay out of your way," she whispered. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calista Jade</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 07:56:57</strong>
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				Emily merely nodded, not looking up until Lisa had left the kitchen. It was then that she let her tears run free, hiding her face in her hands. It was just as well that she didnt know what her mother was up to, or she'd probably just pack her bags and leave for good, in the face of such coldness.<br><br>After a few minutes, she neatly folded the paper and picked up her cup of coffee. She tossed the liquid in the sink, rinced it, put the mug in the dishwasher and went outside. She sat by the pool, one leg dangling in the water, the other folded underneath her as she stared down.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>microskirtgirl</strong> on <strong>04-02-2010, 18:34:01</strong>
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				Jessica Simon rolled over in her huge Queen-sized bed, pulling the thick duvet up to her ears.&nbsp; Her 17th birthday just a few weeks away, she was the youngest member of the Simon family.&nbsp; She languidly stretched and yawned – school was over for the summer – “mmmmm” she thought to herself.<br><br>As always, Jessica slept naked apart from her panties – she couldn’t stand the way clothes got tangled round her body during the night.&nbsp; And, as had happened on many previous mornings when she didn’t have to rush to get ready for school, her right hand slipped almost involuntarily down below the covers, sliding over the taut muscles of her flat stomach until her fingers lightly brushed over the thin white cotton panties that covered her mound.&nbsp; Arching her hips upward, her hand slithered lower, two fingers finding their intended target as they rubbed gently between her legs.&nbsp; Since her recent discovery of the pleasures of touching herself, it had become almost an addiction for Jessica, who now spent many more hours alone in her room than she had used to.<br><br>Moaning softly, Jessica rolled onto her stomach, arching her body into the mattress and pushing her fingers harder against herself.&nbsp; Spreading her legs wider apart, her toes touched against something inside the bed.&nbsp; In two minds as to whether to let this distract her or not, her curiosity got the better of her, and turning onto one side, her fingers still gently rubbing on the little wet spot that had now formed on the front of her panties – she pulled back the covers.&nbsp; “Ohhhh my”, she squealed to herself, “where did that come from?”&nbsp; Lying on the crisp white sheet was a large purple plastic object – an object that Jessica had never seen before.<br><br>Gingerly, she picked it up – her eyes widening as she did so – and gasped again as she slowly realised what it was.&nbsp; Sex was a common topic of discussion amongst her school friends, and they spent many hours giggling about it – mostly talking of things which were purely fantasises in their heads.&nbsp; Jessica had seen pictures of things like this before in a catalogue one of her friends had smuggled into school – she knew it was a vibrator – but none of the pictures has looked like this.&nbsp; It was HUGE, her slim hand barely able to hold it - it was covered in various ribs and bumps, and with an odd looking prong jutting out from the side.&nbsp; Unable to prevent herself, she cautiously twisted the knob at the bottom – and gasped again as the object buzzed furiously into life, jumping out of her hand.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>microskirtgirl</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 17:23:32</strong>
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				Jessica bolted upright at the sound of the knock on the door.&nbsp; Her mouth opened wide as she watched her mom walk into her bedroom, pick up the loudly buzzing toy off the bed, and calmly switch it off.&nbsp; Jessica’s face flushed with deep embarrassment as she realised her predicament.&nbsp; Almost absentmindedly, she had continued to stroke her fingers across the front of her panties, causing the little wet spot to become even more prominent.&nbsp; Gasping, she rapidly pulled her hand away and quickly pulled the quilt up over her small breasts.<br><br>Do you... know what this is?" she heard her mom ask.&nbsp; Jessica again felt her face flush a deep crimson colour.&nbsp; “Ehmmm…no”, Jessica stuttered.&nbsp; “It was in the bottom of my bed – I have no idea how it got there”.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>microskirtgirl</strong> on <strong>13-02-2010, 14:08:30</strong>
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				Jessica blushed deeply, pulling the quilt closer to her chest.&nbsp; She was sure that her mom must have seen her playing with herself.&nbsp; She just wanted to shake her head and ask her mom to leave – but she’d gotten too far carried away.&nbsp; Even as these thoughts tumbled through her mind, her fingers dipped beneath the quilt, this time burrowing into her tight cotton panties, then rubbing across her lips, slick with her own juices.<br><br>Biting her lip nervously, she looked at the huge object in her moms hands.&nbsp; Almost silently she whispered “Yes”, and nodded her head.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>16-02-2010, 19:41:11</strong>
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				Drew was, unknowingly, the last person to wake up this morning. Stretching, he slips out of bed and pulls on his bathing suit - no point wearing anything else since he planned on taking a dip in the pool to start off his day. Making his way downstairs, he is surprised to see that no one else is up, though the kitchen shows signs that some one had eaten breakfast. He makes himself a bowl of cereal, rubbing away the sleep in his eyes, before padding out to the back.<br><br>Emily was already out there, sitting at the edge of the pool. She hadn't noticed him yet, so he moves behind her silently, then launches himself in the air over her. "CANNONBALL!" He yells, before curling his body up into a little ball right before hitting the water a foot or two in front of her. He surfaces, spinning to face her to see what sort of damage he had done.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calista Jade</strong> on <strong>16-02-2010, 20:20:45</strong>
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				There was no explosion of anger, not even a "DREW!". Emily just stared down at herself in surprise. She was almost completely drenched, her tanktop snuggly hugging her breasts and hiding very little of them, as she didnt bother with a bra just yet. Their round, plump shapes were perfectly visible, hardened nubs straining against the damp fabric.<br><br>She blinked, looked at her brother, and tears filled her eyes suddenly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>16-02-2010, 20:41:15</strong>
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				Drews grin fades as he sees Emily start to cry, his eyes inadvertently drawn to her breasts, the wet tanktop clinging tightly to them, hinting at a shade of red where her nipples were. "I..uh...I'm sorry, Em?" He says, confused by her reaction. He reaches out, touching her knee with his hand. "Whats wrong?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calista Jade</strong> on <strong>16-02-2010, 20:53:57</strong>
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				Her hand shot to his, not to remove it, but to squeeze it tightly. "Just... just one of those days... I'm sorry..." she whispered, hastily wiping her tears with her free hand. <br><br>She'd been having a lot of "one of those days" lately, though she always stayed holed up in her room when she was in such a mood, not wanting to impose. And now, more than ever, she wished she was away, that he wouldnt see this... but after their mother walked away earlier, she needed comfort more than ever.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>16-02-2010, 21:04:39</strong>
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				Her hand felt warm on top of his and he slides his hand a little further up onto her thigh. For some reason he wasn't able to quite keep his eyes from drifting down to her breasts, which seemed so full and perky under the tightness of her wet shirt. "One of those days already? Its only just begun, Em." He squeezes her thigh. "Want to talk about it?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calista Jade</strong> on <strong>16-02-2010, 21:14:37</strong>
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				"Just begun?" she echoed.<br><br>Her dear brother, bless his soul. More concerned about his video games than what was happening around him. And yet, he was the only one in this house she could speak to. Her father was always in that office of his, her mother was avoiding her and her baby sister was a typical teenager. Whatever bond they had vanished when Emily left for college.<br><br>"It's been... months, Drew," Emily sighed. "Months since he broke my heart... I never thought it would be so damn hard... and I never had lousy grades like I did this semester. You try to move on, you think you're over someone but then... you realize you're not, whatever you try just fails and you're all alone... you cant even find someone to turn to for something as silly as a hug..."<br><br>Her tears were flowing freely by then. Her head was low, her hand still gripping his tightly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>microskirtgirl</strong> on <strong>17-02-2010, 20:53:24</strong>
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				Nervously, Jessica extended her left hand out to retrieve the vibrator, the fingers of her other hand still seemingly glued to their position between her thighs.&nbsp; As she did so, the quilt slid down revealing the tops of her small pert breasts, and the dark pink nipples so obviously swollen and aroused.<br><br>Jessica looked almost quizzically at the object in her hand for a few seconds, her mind deciding whether she should just drop it and stop this immediately.&nbsp; But she had gone too far – her actions were now irreversibly led by the craving within her.&nbsp; Twisting the knob at the base to its lowest setting, she transferred it to her other hand and burrowed it down below the quilt.&nbsp; Unsure of what precisely to do, she pushed her cotton panties to one side and wedged the thick vibrating shaft hard against the cleft of her pussy lips.&nbsp; Just the first touch caused her to yelp with surprise as the buzzing coursed its way up her body and the small nodules and ridges that covered the surface of the vibrator quickly found their home against the swollen nub of her clit.&nbsp; Her eyes closed, she rocked back and forth, pushing the vibe harder against herself.&nbsp; With a small sigh, she opened her eyes and bit her lip.&nbsp; She was asking for help, but was too embarrassed to say it.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>19-02-2010, 18:03:07</strong>
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				He bites his lower lip as his big sis breaks down. He hadn't seen her cry very often and she was clearly distressed. He moves as close to her as he can, standing between her legs. Even despite her emotion he can't help but glance at her breasts, which are eye level to him in the pool. The wet shirt clings to them in such a suggestive way that unbidden thoughts fill his head.<br><br>"Don't worry, Em, time will heal you. Theres plenty of fish in the ocean, you'll find another guy." He slides his arms around her, hands resting on the small of her back just above her rear. He scoots her close to the edge, his front pressing up against hers, turning his head to the side as he embraces her. This, of course, makes his cheek rest against her wet breasts. "You just need a good guy to take care of you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calista Jade</strong> on <strong>20-02-2010, 00:43:26</strong>
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				Emily gasped faintly when he hugged her -- and she fell right in his embrace. She needed it so much, and it was a little bewildering how something as simple as a hug could be so meaningful. She held him tight, resting her cheek against his wet hair. Her tears kept coming but she was starting to feel better.<br><br>"I... I know. But... I..." she sobbed, squeezing him a little tighter, and seemingly not realizing where his head is.<br><br>That, or she didnt care. "All the good guys are either taken, or they dont care for a loser like me..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 16:20:50</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=59622.msg2758827#msg2758827">Quote from: Calista Jade on 20-02-2010, 00:43:26</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Emily gasped faintly when he hugged her -- and she fell right in his embrace. She needed it so much, and it was a little bewildering how something as simple as a hug could be so meaningful. She held him tight, resting her cheek against his wet hair. Her tears kept coming but she was starting to feel better.<br><br>"I... I know. But... I..." she sobbed, squeezing him a little tighter, and seemingly not realizing where his head is.<br><br>That, or she didnt care. "All the good guys are either taken, or they dont care for a loser like me..."<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>He feels Emily starting to hug him tighter, pressing his face more firmly against her wet shirt. He was all too conscious of her breasts now and was starting to find himself growing aroused at the prospect of being so close to them. He knew it was wrong, to have such feelings since she was his sister, but he found her didn't want to pull away. <br><br>"You're not a loser..." He murmurs back. He could lick her nipple, he thought, so close as he was to it. Of course, the wet shirt was in the way. "I can take care of you." He adds before he can even think what those words might imply. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calista Jade</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 17:42:48</strong>
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				She let out a small, bitter chuckle. "Take care of me, Drew? How would you take care of me, exactly?"<br><br>Emily shook her head a little but she didnt move away. She needed this too much. She could spend the day in his arms, with her legs dangling in the the water. He could feel one of her legs against his side, her heel brushing against his rear underwater.
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				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 17:49:31</strong>
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				"Oh, you know..." his heart was starting to beat faster and harder in his chest. He felt the heel of one of her feet against his rear, her leg wrapped around one side of him. He could feel the fullness of her breast now, pressing against his cheek. He nuzzles against it slightly as he talks, his face feeling flush. "I'd never break your heart, I'd know how to treat you right and take care of you." He presses his face more firmly against her breasts, stroking one hand up and down her dry back. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calista Jade</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 17:53:25</strong>
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				"You say that like you're a potential boyfriend trying to woo me," she mused quietly.<br><br>She pulled away slightly, her arms and leg still around him, and she looked down at her brother in some wonder. What exactly was he saying? She wished she could see in his mind right now, it would remove some of the confusion that was steadily filling her. Or make it worse. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 19:09:26</strong>
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				"Maybe I am..." he retorts before leaning in against her, arms wrapping tightly around her waist. The muscles in his lower back contract and he pulls her to the edge of the pool then puts more power into in, falling back as he pulls her over his head and into the pool. As he falls backwards into the water she shoots over his head. He quickly surfaces again, turning to face her as she fights back to the surface.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calista Jade</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 19:19:09</strong>
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				"Wha-"<br><br>She could never finish her sentence, propelled into the water before she knew it. She kicked up to the surface, her rich brown hair clinging to her face. She sputtered and coughed, staring at him as she pushed her hair back. "What the... Drew! That's not funny!" Emily protested, but she wasnt angry, no more than she had been when he splashed her earlier.<br><br>In any case, now she was thoroughly wet - and confused.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 19:32:28</strong>
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				He grins at her, swimming right up to her. "You were already wet, and now I can give you a proper hug." He says. "Besides, it was wierd being shorter then you just now - I've grown so used to looking down at you." He sticks his tongue out at her, steering away from the thoughts and conversation that they had just had though his desire for her had not abated. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calista Jade</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 19:37:56</strong>
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				Emily sighed, and stuck her tongue back at him. "Yeah well... you're the tall one now," she said. "And I'm all for proper hugs."<br><br>She dunked her head in the water again, if only to smoothe her hair so it wouldnt be all over the place anymore, and she swam closer to her brother. She quickly found refuge in his arms and rested her head on his bare shoulder. Much, much better.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 19:43:13</strong>
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				He grins at her response, pulling her tightly against his toned body, kicking out his legs so that he moved towards the side of the pool, his back coming to rest against the edge. It felt much better being able to hug her in such a way, though he slides one hand down to rest half on the waist-line of her shorts. He gives her a gentle squeeze. "See...feeling a bit better now?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calista Jade</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 19:51:17</strong>
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				"Yeah," Emily whispered.<br><br>She hugged him tightly, her arms folded against his chest, head on his shoulder still. Their legs touched, and he couldnt feel her breasts on his chest anymore. It felt amazing good to be in his arms, exactly what she had been needing this morning. "Thanks, Drew..." she said quietly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 19:59:54</strong>
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				He hooks his thumb into the waist band of her shorts, letting it rest there, the motion of the water occasionally causing his fingers to brush over her rear, his arm occasionally bumping into her side too. His other arm was wrapped around her just below her shoulders, holding her tightly to him. He kisses the top of her head, squeezing her tightly. "No problem sis..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calista Jade</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 20:04:01</strong>
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				It was slowly that she came to realize what he had done. Goosebumps rose all over her skin but she was sure it was from the contrast of being half-submerged, and the breeze picking up just slightly. Yes... it had to be it. She pushed it aside, smiling at his kiss. "You'll always be there for me... right? You promise?" she asked a bit suddenly.<br><br>She couldnt count on her parents or her sister... and she needed to be able to rely on at least one of them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 20:08:36</strong>
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				"Of course, Em, I promise." He echos once more, this time splaying his fingers our against her ass as he pulls her against him a little more forcefully. His fingers dig into her ass cheek a little. "You know I'll always be here for you." He murmurs against her, loving the way she seemed to fit against him. "Shall we get you inside and dried off?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calista Jade</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 20:12:31</strong>
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				She froze, her amber eyes widened. She didnt dare to move, even as her breath picked up and her heartbeat suddenly raced. What was he <em>doing</em>? That wasnt proper behavior, for a sibling! Emily swallowed hard and slowly, she looked up to her brother, her eyes filled with confusion. And yet, she didnt do a thing to dislodge his hand.<br><br>"I... suppose..." she breathed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 20:14:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He kisses her in the middle of her forehead this time, his own heart hammering at the thought of what he planned to do. "Ok then." He says, patting her on the rear before slowly releasing her from his grip, thumb&nbsp; slipping out from her elastic waist band. "Lets go then." He has to wait for her to move before he can follow her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calista Jade</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 20:19:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her brow raised at the pat but she said nothing, she merely nodded. She waited until he had moved away from her before she hoisted herself out of the water. It was then, as she was on firm ground, that she realized just how shaky her legs were, they felt like rubber. <br><br>"I didn't bring a towel," Emily muttered as she tried to wring most of the water from her brown hair and not quite realizing what a sight she was, with her tank top and her shorts clinging to her like a second skin. "Hadn't planned on swimming."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 20:22:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He hoists himself out of the pool, dripping water, and grabs his own towel. "Here, use mine. Just wrap yourself in it and we'll run inside and upstairs." He suggests, clearly intending to go with her. "I'll help you get dried off inside."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calista Jade</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 20:27:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Emily was about to protest and say they'd leave water everywhere but then, she decided she didnt care. Let their mother be mad, she didnt give a damn right now. "All right."<br><br>She wrapped herself in the towel and, after drying the excess water, she quickly made her way upstairs, and to her room. Sure enough, they made a mess, but she didnt show an ounce of concern.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 20:29:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Drew followed her inside, moving just as quickly as her. The water would dry out soon enough, he reasoned, until they reached her room. He followed her inside, briefly noticing a faint buzzing sound coming from their sisters room, but he ignored it, shutting Emily's door behind him as they entered. "Ok, lets get you out of those wet clothes then." He says, heart hammering still.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calista Jade</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 20:36:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Emily opened her mouth to protest but then decided against it. She stared at her brother curiously, but she could feel it, that very strange arousal knotting in the pit of her stomach. What the hell was wrong with her? With a shake of her head, she went to her private bathroom - the perks of being born first and thus having first choice of a bedroom - and fetched him a towel. <br><br>"There," she said, tossing it at her brother.<br><br>She then wriggled out of her shorts and panties, but kept the towel around her, so he wouldnt see a thing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 20:42:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He grabs the towel and pats himself down before wrapping it around his own waist, keeping his shorts to a minmum of dripping. His eyes dart to her breasts, clearly visible through her tank top now and his heart races once more, even as he watches her skillfully shed her bottoms under the towel.<br><br>"Here...I'll help with your shirt...you know how hard it is to get wet clothes off." He says, stepping in front of her, hands moving to her sides, grabbing at the bottom of her shirt. "Come on, lift your arms up, it'll be much easier."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calista Jade</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 20:47:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"D-Drew...!" Emily gasped, her eyes widening.<br><br>But there he was already, holding her tank top. She gulped, her cheeks turning bright red, that arousal she'd been feeling spiking up. "I dont... I dont think it's a good idea..." she mumbled, though, what difference would it make? <br><br>She might as well be naked right now, he could see everything already.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 20:48:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Its fine, Em." he responds, though he was nervous himself. "You can trust me, remember. I'll take care of you." He says softly, trying to keep his eyes from dropping to her breasts. "Come on, left them up." He encourages her, unable to move until she does so. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calista Jade</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 20:54:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can remove my clothes by myself, you know. And in private," she mumbled in protest, even as she lifted her arms so it would be easier for him to remove the still very wet top. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 20:59:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He knew, but didn't say anything. This was it, he thought, as she raised her arms. He pulls her shirt up then, starting from the base, watching as it slowly rolls up, exposing more and more of her. As the bottom of her shirt passes over her neck line, he can make out the shape of her breasts, the bottoms now being exposed. As the bottom passes up over her eyes, his own drop down to the marvelous breasts the retreating shirt exposes. His own arousal starts to grow in response. As the neck line of her shirt gets caught on her chin and shoulders briefly, he can't help but lean forward, pressing his lips around one of her nipples, sucking it into his mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calista Jade</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 21:06:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Emily sighed a little but she let Drew remove her top. It was cold and unpleasant against her skin, she wanted it off. And yet, there he was, taking his sweet time. She grew nervous as he slowly peeled the fabric from her chest. She knew her nipples were rock hard, the skin puckered from the cold and exposure to the water. She was blushing fiercely, but she didnt try to cover herself.<br><br>And then... her legs buckled as she felt his mouth closing around one hard, aching nub. She gasped loudly and she stared down at her brother, her <em>brother</em> who was sucking on her flesh. "Drew... what... stop it..." Emily let out weakly, just as a myriad of feelings and sensations filled her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 21:11:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He ignores her words, peeling her shirt completely off of her now and tossing it to the side, eyes closed as he sucks on her nipple. His hands move to her breasts now, cupping them even as he switches his attention to her other breast. He had done this with girls plenty of times so gently grazes his teeth over her nipple, continuing to lavish it with his tongue. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calista Jade</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 21:16:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Unlike him, it wasnt something she had the chance to experience very often. Once, in fact, and even then, her ex wasnt very interested in her breasts. She backed against the wall, her hands pressing against his shoulders even as he kept going. His teeth on her oversensitive flesh made her moan quite unvoluntarily and her back arched a little. It was wrong on so many levels, what was she doing enjoying it?<br><br>"Drew... you have to... have to stop..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 21:18:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She wasn't resisting him, he found, her back against her wall now. What was he doing though? He should really stop, but he couldn't. He massages her breasts firmly, tugging on her nipples with his teeth, a bulge forming in the front part of his towel now from his own excitement. Her hands were weak on his shoulders and he moans against. His mouth shifts back to her other breast, nipping and sucking on her flesh before focusing on her nipple.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calista Jade</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 21:25:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Drew..." she moaned, shaking her head.<br><br>Oh god, it felt... it felt amazing, there was no other word for it. Watching her baby brother feasting on her breasts like there was no tomorrow quickly became too much. The knot at the pit of her stomach grew and tightened, she could feel the heat between her thighs, squeezed tightly together. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 22:16:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mhmm..." he moans against her. He nips and sucks on her nipple some more before switching back to the other, his fingers replacing his mouth on the now vacated nipple, her firm breasts filling his hands completely. Then he starts to kiss up over her collarbone then her jawline, finally pressing his lips against hers, his hands dropping down to tug at her towel.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calista Jade</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 22:21:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was going to lose her mind, she just knew it... his mouth on her, it was pure heaven. Or pure hell, depending on one's religion. Emily decided then that she was torn between heaven and hell, her hips thrusting forward to grind against him as he kept going.<br><br>When he kissed her, it caught her totally off guard. For some reason, it was completely different, maybe even more intimate. She hesitated, not kissing him back yet and barely registering what his hands were doing. The knot weakened and undid itself as Drew tug, threatening to fall off at any moment now.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>microskirtgirl</strong> on <strong>03-03-2010, 22:31:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessica felt the very tip of the wide purple toy nudge against her lips…then guided by her mothers hand it pushed at the very entrance to her tight, wet hole – the vibrations shuddering through her body.&nbsp; “Ohhhhhhhh”, she moaned, her eyes half closed, her head pushed back.<br><br>Jessica’s hand clamped tightly against the base of the vibe – her actions guided by her mom.&nbsp; She felt the wide shaft slowly push inside – touching the inner sensitive walls of her love tunnel.&nbsp; It went inside - then was slowly pulled out – then in again, this time slightly deeper.&nbsp; Jessica felt the sensations ripple through her body, her awakening sexual urges overcoming her hitherto shyness.&nbsp; She started to buck her hips forward, pressing herself against the shaft. Her free hand began to urgently tweak and pull at one of her throbbing nipples.&nbsp; Guided by her helping hand, the vibe pushed deeper still.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>04-03-2010, 18:11:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Drew pushed his tongue into her mouth even as her towel came loose, falling to the floor. He presses up against her, his hardness more then apparent, pressing in his shorts now. His hands, now free from dealing with her towel, slide up the front of her body to grope her breasts once more. He was acting primarily on his basic instincts now, not sure where things were headed or how to progress them either further in his own inexperience. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>microskirtgirl</strong> on <strong>09-03-2010, 09:59:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessica lay back on the bed, her thighs splayed widely apart.&nbsp; Her hand, guided by her mom, pushed the pulsating toy deep into her wet pussy, stroking it in and out, playing the tip of it over her slick, wet lips and swollen, throbbing clit.&nbsp; Jessica’s eyes were closed as she became lost in her own little world.&nbsp; She felt her mom lie next to her, first comforting and stroking her, then lightly kissing at the side of her face, wriggling a tongue into her ear.&nbsp; Jessica moaned lightly, her hand still flicking across her breast as she thrust her hips urgently.&nbsp; Jessica felt the wet, warm tongue move lower, first softly licking at neck, then coursing around the lower side of her breast.&nbsp; She felt tingles and shivers run through her thin, naked body.&nbsp; Squeezing her tiny breast, Jessica proffered up the engorged nipple, sighing deeply as she felt the tongue flick across the swollen, sensitized tip, before it was drawn into a hunger and eager mouth.<br><br>Jessica’s writhing became ever more urgent, as she bucked and twisted.&nbsp; Her hand pushed the wide toy ever deeper.&nbsp; Then on a final thrust she felt the tip of a prong push against the rosebud of her virgin asshole.&nbsp; Jessica’s eyes widened with surprise a she looked anxiously at her mom.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calista Jade</strong> on <strong>11-03-2010, 18:44:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				And there she was, completely naked in front of her brother. It was... so different than any previous times, nevermind the fact that the last time they'd been in the nude together, they were both little. She was blushing fiercely, she could feel her cheeks burn and, a stark contrast, the coldness of her hands. The suddenness of his tongue pushing past her lips caught her off guard more than removing the towel did and Emily closed her eyes. <br><br>She was out of breath already, slowly, hesitantly trying to kiss him back. It wasnt that she didnt have experience in kissing, it was just the awkwardness of the moment. Her brother. Her brother was kissing her. Her baby brother was groping her aching, swollen breasts, playing with her nipples. Of all people... her brother. Her back arched, pushing more of her breasts into his hands, her nipples so hard they almost hurt. Her knees buckled once more and she wasnt sure just how long she could stay up like this.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>11-03-2010, 20:02:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He felt her starting to kiss back, he felt her pressing her breasts into the palms of his hands. He felt her hardened nipples poking into his hands and rubs his thumbs over them, even as he grins himself against her. His raging hardon strained against his swim shorts as he grinds against her naked sex. He was acting on pure animal instinct now, hot and horny with a naked girl trapped between him and a wall.<br><br>Nevermind that it was his sister. He wanted to show her that he could take care of her, that he wouldn't hurt her like other guys. He was always going to be around for her too and had decided he was physically attracted to her in a strong way.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calista Jade</strong> on <strong>11-03-2010, 20:13:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Emily gasped loudly when she felt his hard cock press against her through his cold, wet shorts. She bit her lip, almost biting his tongue in the process, and her hips gave an involuntary jerk. He could feel the heat of her loins against the coldness of his shorts and she was likely very wet already... only one way to find out. She couldnt even think anymore, as he ran his thumbs across her aching nipples, making her hotter and wetter, making her aroused in a way she had never felt before. <br><br>"The... the bed..." she moaned breathlessly, helplessly against his lips. "Cant... stand..." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>11-03-2010, 20:39:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mhmm..." He responds, stepping away from her, his hands sliding to the front of his shorts, untying the rope there. He wiggles his hips to help them slide off, the wetness and his hardness making them cling to him. Finally they do fall, his cock springing free of its confines. He quickly moves over to her bed and flops down beside her on it. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>microskirtgirl</strong> on <strong>18-03-2010, 16:56:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessica lay trembling, her body covered in a thin sheen of perspiration as her arousal grew. She felt a mouth run across her lips, the tongue wriggling softly inside, snaking around her own.&nbsp; A hand slithered softly down her body, flicking across a hardened, stiff nipple, then across her stomach, gently caressing the smooth bare flesh of her mound, before it grasped her own hand, still clamped tightly onto the vibrator.<br><br>"It's okay, baby, momma's here”, Jessica heard a whisper in her ear.<br><br>The hand guided her own, pushing firmly on the vibrating toy, plunging the main, thick shaft into the depths of her tight, wet pussy, while the smaller, thinner probe squeezed past the tight ring of her anus.<br><br>“Ohhhhhhhh nooooo,” Jessica softly squealed.&nbsp; She made a feeble attempt to reverse the direction of the toy, but the hand guiding her own maintained the pressure, pushing it several inches deeper.&nbsp; Jessica could feel the ribs of the probes rubbing against each other through the thin wall that separated them.&nbsp; It pushed in, and then out, and then in until she could feel the very base of the toy grinding against her clit.<br><br>Her body arched upwards, her mind lost in a haze of sexual desire as bucked against the toy.&nbsp; She felt her mom’s body push against her own, the larger breasts pressed tightly against her own throbbing little mounds, the slickness of her skin making the nipples slide and rub against each other.<br><br>“Ohhhhhhh yessssssssss”, Jessica moaned.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calista Jade</strong> on <strong>18-03-2010, 17:52:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Emily didnt even know how she reached the bed, but her knees failed her just then and she sank on the edge of the mattress, her amber eyes on her baby brother as he struggled with his shorts. She bit her lip, keeping her legs crossed and her arms folded across her breasts. Her cheeks were burning and she couldnt tear her eyes off of him. She'd never been this far with a boy before and while she was terrified, the anticipation gnawed at her loins like a hungry beast.<br><br>She moved out of the way when he joined her and she quickly pulled the sheets over them, duvet included, shivering in cold. "Now what...?" she murmured.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Keeping it in the Family (Private Game)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>22-03-2010, 00:48:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He wasn't so sure himself as she pulled the sheets over their naked bodies. But he didn't want to admit it either. In response, he quickly rolls over onto her body, grinding his arousal against her as her breasts press into his chest. He didn't have words, so just pressed his mouth over her lips instead, pressing his tongue back into her mouth.
			</dd>
		</dl>
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