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CHAPTER ELEVEN

For two hours, I continued to rub her cunt. Then, when Harry's car stopped outside, I ordered Jackie to go back to her room. An instant later, my brother joined his wife. I slid into the corridor, determined to watch.

Soon, my eye pressed against the keyhole, I saw my sister-in-law stretched out across the bed, her skirt pushed up over her belly.

Leaning over her with a smile on his lips, my brother was caressing her pussy.

“Oh,” I heard him whisper, “you're really in the mood today…”

No doubt he wasn't accustomed to caressing such a wet cunt.

“Do you really want to fuck?”

“Yes,” panted Jackie, “I want to…”

“And to think I wasted time with my friends… if I had known…”

The idiot! Certainly he thought he was responsible for the emotion that was overwhelming his wife.

“Yes,” he said, “if I had known I wouldn't have made you suffer so long. But we'll make up for lost time.”

As he uttered these words, he undid his pants.

If I had seen him naked before, I had never seen my brother in a state of erection. What a handsome cock!

How could Harry be such a clod with that magnificent tool? I couldn't believe it.

I had to admit, however, that Jackie hadn't lied. He really did act like a barbarian. A few blows and he was soft already.

But I had prepared my sister-in-law so well that she let out a cry of joy.

A little disappointed by Harry's behavior-I would have preferred to witness a super-production rather than a short subject-I went back to my room.

Jackie came in a minute later.

“Darling!” she shouted. “I obeyed you!”

Sitting down on the edge of the bed, she tucked her skirt up, opened her thighs, and pushed her panties aside.

“Look!” she said, “look, darling… see… it's flowing… I'm full of come…”

A whitish juice was dripping from her pussy.

“Harry came in me. He must have had a lot of juice in his balls… it's been so long since I gave in to him… it's because of you… because you asked me to. But now… it would be so good if…”

She didn't dare vocalize her desire.

It was easy for me to become what she wanted. Pushed by an evil eroticism, I knelt before her.

And I put my mouth up to that cunt which was exhaling the smell of seminal juices.

I sucked her.

It's disgusting enough to swallow the sperm another man has poured into one's mistress. But when that come has spurted from the cock of one's own brother, what perversity!

Also, what satisfaction! A satisfaction that only those who do not hesitate to venture into the strange world of vice know.

“Darling,” murmured Jackie. “Oh! my darling… that's good… yes… swallow it… swallow all of Harry's juices. You like it, don't you?”

Yes, I liked it.

My tongue was turning around the depths of her pussy. I ran it over the humid walls.

“Again!.. suck everything… don't leave a single drop… it's marvelous… oh, darling… I would be so happy if you gave me your cock… your cock there where Harry screwed me… quick… quick… I'm waiting… darling… I beg you… I need you…”

I needed that whore too! I threw myself on her like a maniac. I entered the same cunt that my brother had possessed a moment earlier.

Isn't there some kind of family spirit in that?