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Waverly is funny, it's two in the morning and she is pushing her ass aganist me because she is horny. Like Waverly...come on.
I felt her leg come over me then the rest of her followed straddling me. She was placing peaking kisses across my neck trying to wake me up but I was already up.
I was lying there trying not to let her know I was woke but, I couldn't help myself.
"It's late" I said and she started laughing.
"I know, but we are finally alone at your house, which it haven't been like that for a while."
"Your living here, it's your house also now Waverly, their house. If Maeve needs somewhere to go, her house" I said.
"Are you sure..."
"When we get married you are going to live where?" I asked her and she just smirked. "My point, let me take care of you."
"Me first" she said.
She took off her shirt, which was mines. It was a medium size shirt so, it didn't even cover all of her but enough. I felt her bare bottom on my stomach. I proceeded to pull my shorts and briefs down. I kicked them off at the bottom of the bed.
She took her hand and grabbed my penis gently, she rubbed it across herself a few times watching me bite my lip until she inserted into herself.
"Oh, fuck" she said.
"Shit" I moaned out holding on to her hips as she rocked back and forth.
She lifted up my shirt all the way exposing my chest. From my medication, I developed a nice set of natural breast. I was a B cup, they fit with my body.
She placed her hand on my right one and squeezed the nipple, then she bent down and placed her mouth on it.
"Aww fuck" I said and I knew I was not going to last at all.
She started to bounce up and down while keeping attention to both of my nipples now.
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In the mist of everything, I forgot to tell Waverly she couldn't go to Jacob's party now. She was all ready to go, she got him a shirt made with a picture of him and her on it. Then she wanted to wear hers she got made with all of our picture on it and she had me one made.
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General FictionWaverly is a woman who has been taking care of her younger sister for five years on the run from state to state. With no one to depend on, tired of looking over her shoulder. Tired of being alone, as in having no one to care for her. Naomi is trying...