I Caught My Sister: Part Two

Kimmy cannot stop thinking about Alice. She touches herself and finds her hand useless against the memory. So she calls. Alice answers and hears the hunger. She comes over, bends, and offers her ass to be spanked. Kimmy’s palm meets skin again and again until Alice’s breath quickens. Kimmy drops to her knees, parts the soft cheeks, and tastes her. Her tongue works slowly, then her fingers push inside—two at first, then a third—pumping deep while Alice rocks back on all fours. When Alice comes, her thighs tremble and her moan fills the room. Kimmy lies back next, legs open wide. Alice lowers her mouth and stays there, licking until Kimmy’s hips lift and she cries out, refusing to let Alice move until the last pulse fades. They sit side by side, legs spread. Two hands work fast and slick between their own thighs. Their breathing matches, rises, breaks. They finish together, flushed, quiet, the fight gone.