REAL WORKOUT PT.2: FAMILY ISSUE 8
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Plot: Rebecca wants to thank Sam for the massage he gave her. So this time, it's Rebecca...massaging Sam.
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WARNING: This story contains scenes of violence, sex and domination.
If the arguments offend you, please leave.
If you are not 18+, please leave.
The aguments are PURE FICTION, and the people in the stories are NOT real.
LANGUAGE NOTE: English is not my native language, so there may be some errors.
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Shortly after I passed out, Rebecca woke me up with kind pats on my cheeks. When I opened my eyelids, I saw her sweet lips inches from my eyes.
"Wakey Wakey! I'm not done with you yet, big brother!" She said, with an happy smile.
Rebecca was lying on my body, my floppy cock crushed under her ass. The contact of her smooth skin on the flesh of my penis made me flinch. My cock was crushed like the black thong.
"Urgh!" I groaned, feeling the blood, immediatly rushing to my organ.
"You have been a good workout for my legs." Rebecca whispered.
"You know, Sam, you will certainly remember last week, when you oiled and massaged my legs." Rebecca said, closing her eyes.
Immediately the memory of the touch, of her legs and her ass, reminded me of the sensation, and I felt my cock react to the memory.
"You know, it was a veeeery good massage. You actually have talent for this. But the part, where you massaged my feet, that...was the best." she said, softly.
"Since you gave me a nice foot massage, I thought, big brother, that now, my feet will give you a massage!" Rebecca said. Slowly, Rebecca removed her socks. I was shocked, and I did not understand what was the point of her speech.
"Well, it's certainly not a question!" Rebecca giggled, and as quick as a panther, she rolled over my body, and she thrust her nice tight ass in front of my face, so close I could feel the heat. The black thong had lost the challenge, and was completely wedged between Rebecca's firm, muscular buttocks. Only small strips of black fabric were visible.
"Since you spied on him earlier, while I was training, you won't mind giving my ass...a closer look....will you Sam?" Rebecca whispered, a second before sitting on my face.