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Even though Kate knew what she was, she had enough shame left to feel embarrassed by her brother's words. Why was it, then, even as she blushed, that her pussy tingled and gave another spurt of juice as he said all those dirty things to her?
All she could do was moan in pleasure at his continued assault and watched as her brother pumped her tits for all he was worth. Jack could hold back no longer and his first spurt sprayed across her breasts but then he aimed higher. He reluctantly pulled out of them and aimed now at her face. Before she could warn him not to get any cum on her mother's pillow, he spurted again, this time across her nose and cheeks.
Instinctively, Kate's hand reached up to wipe her brother's cum from her face but he grabbed her wrist.
"Oh no you don't, my little slut. You will wear my cum to mark you as mine. The only choice we have to make now is whether or not I take you out in public to let everyone know what a slut you are or to keep you at home. Imagine what our mother and father would say if they came home to find their sweet, innocent daughter lying on their bed with her face covered in cum."
"Having said that," thought Jack, "it wuld be more than appropriate since it was on this same bed that Kate's mother had taken my virginity on my eighteenth birthday. What a gift that had been."
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