The Journey of the Past—The Transformation of Sex and Love—Pervert 2

"Can you look at it? Can you look at it a little longer?" Sister A's voice was so alluring at that moment. My chest heaved violently. I pressed my throbbing, almost bursting penis against the entrance of Sister A's lower body. The wet, warm sensation had already reached my brain. Just as I was about to enter, Sister A pleaded, "Please, don't," she looked at me. "I like the way you look at it, I like the way you masturbate while looking at it, I like the way you show your primal, wild side right now." "Don't put it in yet, okay?"
Sister A played with my genitals like she was admiring a work of art. She lay on my lap with her head turned to the side, her eyes so dreamy, half-open, half-closed. Her breathing was sometimes rapid, sometimes slow. She held it like that, gently rubbing it against her cheeks, neck, and mouth. Her legs were intertwined, slowly tightening, rhythmically contracting and relaxing. Her face was so beautiful at that moment, her slightly red chin occasionally tilting upwards. Her eyelids were elongated and closed, her eyeballs moving wildly within her eyelids with her rapid breathing. She would sometimes bite lightly, sometimes lick wildly, sometimes sniff intensely. As her legs tightened more and more, the range of motion of her hips increased. I knew she was about to come. With an exaggerated cry of "Ah, lick me, spread your legs and lick me!" I responded to Sister A by burying my head between her legs.

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