Perverted Step-Uncle System

Chapter 55. The odds of being true

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Chapter 55: 55. The odds of being true

" Isn’t it odd that your sister has stayed long in the restroom" I asked

Joan was just so fixated on me being around her that she cared less about her sister’s absence

" Let me check up on her then" she said getting up to head over to the restroom

Her flay skirt jumped up as she stood, revealing more flesh to my eyes. It stopped but below the ass cheeks

Joan’s fat ass made her skirt to look a bit short, I bet if she bent down I’ll definitely be seeing some panties

I watched in lust admiring her as she walked, my cock already dripping with precum due to the level of seduction it was already encountering

I needed Joan to excuse herself from me a bit cause I needed to adjust my pants, my hard cock was already forcing it head out, for whatever reason it felt was the need to come out

With her gone, I stood up and adjusted it, using a pillow and pressed on my lap giving it more time to relax

.....

Knock knock

" It’s, Joan, is everything fine Sister?"

" Yes, I’m okay"

" Alright, you’ve stayed quite long in the restroom for almost twenty minutes so I came to check up if all is well"

" I’ll be out in a short while"

" Okay" Joan turned around as she walked away

’ oh I forgot to ask Judith what she’ll like to settle for tonight, let me ask her before I return back to Denver ’

As she walked back to the rest room she head a light noise, Joan walked closely as she heard a little moan coming out from inside the restroom

’ is Judith masturbating’

She brought her self closer and placed her ear on the wooden door of the restroom, she heads sounds of a slippery soap. The sounds you make when you are rubbing only soap on your body

’ I doubt Judith would be masturbating, there’s literally no reason for that at all’

The sounds of her sister moan became louder allowing Judith to actually confirm that indeed her sister was masturbating

She tiptoed out and headed to the parlour, the flashbacks of her sister moan groped her thoughts and showed almost on her face

" Are you ok" I asked

" Uhmm yeah, I’m fine"

The look on Joan face had changed and I could definitely tell. She looked very lust in thoughts. Had she confirmed my suspicion that her sister could probably be masturbating

’ why masturbate, when you have a free cock over here that always needs some pussy’

I walked over and hugged Joan this time grabbing her ass firmly to distract the look on her face.

With her gone I battled the horniness that had grown from when Judith hugged me to when Joan escapade played right in front of us

She looked up and grabbed my face beginning to kiss me more aggressively, her soft lips opening wide and swallowing my lower lips

A while ago Joan was very skeptical about her sister’s presence. She brushed off whenever my hands came in contact in the presence of her sister

And now she looked more reversed. I could tell that whatever she was doing was a distraction to her.

She sucked her lips damn crazy, it almost felt like it has turned pink, we tongue fight while my hands went underneath her skirt and began grabbing her ass cheeks

I rolled her panties to the centre making it appear like a g-string and spanked her ass cheeks with my both hands, the kiss hadn’t broken free. Joan moaning and kissing me while I was busy squeezing her ass

I grabbed it and pulled it out loving how soft her felt in my hands. Immediately I raised her up as shifted her panties to one side of her ass cheeks as I began fingering her with my middle finger

I struggled to maintain balance, holding her up in the air and fingering her was making me lose slot of energy, I turned her around and tossed her to the four sitter couch

The look on Joan face had now changed to something similar, the wild side I had seen at the paradise resort

’ anything goes, this look on her face was that she didn’t care of her sister walks in or if we fucked’

With her body coming in contact with the couch I dived in and slid two fingers into her already wet pussy. Joan get more wet when she’s manhandled in bed

I didn’t know why, but as long as she’s been tossed around and used like a slave them be guaranteed that she’ll be every wet

My two fingers buried inside her while I used her left hands to choke her neck

" Ahhhhhhhh" she moaned unable to do it probably as my grip on her neck became more tight

I finger fucked her faster, using my weight to keep her legs widely open. Her dripping juice rolling on the body to the couch as she moaned uncontrollably

" Yesssssssss"

" That’s the spot, keep touching that place, I’m having goosebumps" she said under her breath as she spoke

I slapped her cheeks a couple of times as I asked

" Who owns this pussy?"

" Who owns this pussy?"

" It’s you Denverrrrrr, it’s you alone"

" You made me asked twice?" I said grabbing her neck tightly as I slapped her both cheeks

Joan moan had gotten more loud that we didn’t care if anyone was around. I mean her sister could probably be masturbating so it’s not like I could be scared

’ the thought of Joan’s sister walking in on us as I fucked her sister will be something to feed her next masturbating session ’

I slapped Joan’s breasts on the gown she wore as I slid it up to her neck allowing a good view of her unclad body

I grabbed her breast and began squeezing it very tight while also fingering her. Joan moaned so loud it felt like she was about to cum.

I slapped the both breast, and began twisting the nipples.

’ I might just as well introduce a third finger to this painful pleasure she was experiencing at the mercy of me’

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