I staggered down the stairs to my office and slumped into my chair. I was holding on as best I could, but I couldn’t stop the flood. The memories of...Maggie, rogue waves of immense proportion, slammed into me repeatedly.My eyes flooded and I cried like a baby. Me. Naval Captain, Fighter Pilot, then Captain of Industry. Crying like a little fucking baby. Brunswick, Georgia. May 1961. Sunday Morning“Honey! Where’s my razor?” I was packing my bag, I had to catch a transport that was leaving in. She can feel the contractions of her pussy, and she is close to orgasm. Clarissa pulls the fingers lose and looks at her sister. Then bringing them to her lips, she licks the digits. “I wish I knew just how naughty my little sister was,” she coos. “Then we could have done this a lot sooner.” With a smile, she slides the fingers back in slowly ... ever so slowly. She thrusts in and out all while never dropping her eyes from her sister’s face. The sounds of just how soaked she is, is very. More

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