Chris whimpered, "Turn it off, please just turn it off."
I backed the knob down to one, waited a moment and cranked it up to seven again. Chris arched and with a pitiful cry shot another wet squirt of girl cum into the air. She was exhausted.
I took pity on my sister and turned the machine off. We fell asleep with our bodies covered in our own liquids.
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