st_fornicate
Sinful Salvation
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Tommy's breath caught in his throat, as he could feel his sister's hot breathing on his cock! It would be so damn easy to just grab her by her dark brown hair and...
And his phone was ringing.
"Fuck," Tommy grunted, looking drunkenly at his sister. "Logan said something earlier about maybe having me work an extra shift tomorrow, I need to check it," he said, running a finger along his sister's cheek before popping up out of the hot tub and rushing inside, where he'd left his phone. He managed to grab it just before it went to voicemail.
"Yeah? Oh. Hey, that's great, didn't really want to work tomorrow anyway. Say what? Seriously? I mean, I never--uh, yeah, I'm good for it. Fuck it, why not? Yeah. That's right. Just come around to the back yard, me and my little sister are just chillin by the pool. All right, see ya in a minute," he said, hanging up and heading back out to the hot tub.
"Good news," he said as he approached the hot tub. He grabbed his swimming trunks and pulled them on, and tossed Jenna her swim suit. "I don't have to work tomorrow. Better news: Logan has a little present for us," he said with a wink as he started picking up empty beers. There were nine in total, and Tommy realized he didn't actually feel all that drunk; it was the weed making him feel drunker than he really was. The soco n limes... Well, they helped quite a bit, but they weren't really very far into that bottle at all, despite how heavily Tommy had been mixing the drinks.
And his phone was ringing.
"Fuck," Tommy grunted, looking drunkenly at his sister. "Logan said something earlier about maybe having me work an extra shift tomorrow, I need to check it," he said, running a finger along his sister's cheek before popping up out of the hot tub and rushing inside, where he'd left his phone. He managed to grab it just before it went to voicemail.
"Yeah? Oh. Hey, that's great, didn't really want to work tomorrow anyway. Say what? Seriously? I mean, I never--uh, yeah, I'm good for it. Fuck it, why not? Yeah. That's right. Just come around to the back yard, me and my little sister are just chillin by the pool. All right, see ya in a minute," he said, hanging up and heading back out to the hot tub.
"Good news," he said as he approached the hot tub. He grabbed his swimming trunks and pulled them on, and tossed Jenna her swim suit. "I don't have to work tomorrow. Better news: Logan has a little present for us," he said with a wink as he started picking up empty beers. There were nine in total, and Tommy realized he didn't actually feel all that drunk; it was the weed making him feel drunker than he really was. The soco n limes... Well, they helped quite a bit, but they weren't really very far into that bottle at all, despite how heavily Tommy had been mixing the drinks.