I never wanted this to end, but was so turned on that I knew I wouldn’t last. I groaned louder and Megan let Tammi know what was coming. “Keep it in your mouth. Don’t swallow,” she commanded. Tammi took over without guidance and finished strong, giving me no choice. Just before I climaxed, Megan shouted “That’s it big brother, fill your neice’s whore mouth with cum!”
I exploded, nearly bucking Tammi off me. She stayed clamped on and, like a pro, gathered up every drop. Eventually she lifted herself off me and sat up on her knees. Megan knelt next to her and positioned their faces less than in inch from each other.
“Are you ready?”
Tammi nodded.
Megan reached out and roughly pinched both of Tammi’s rock hard nipples. She nearly gasped but managed to keep her mouth closed.
“Just like last summer.” Tammi nodded again.
Then the two dove into a deep, passionate kiss, like two long lost lovers. The cum poured from Tammi’s mouth, most into Megan’s mouth, where her tongue passed it back to Tammi to restart the process. What wasn’t passed between their tongues ended up spilling down their chins and onto their matching tits, likely forever ruining the borrowed blue bralette. The sloshing and smacking sounds of their kissing had me eager for more, so I reached down and started stroking my cock, trying to decrease my recovery time.
Eventually the messy kiss broke down into girlish giggles. Then embraced and kissed again and then started licking each other clean. Tammi eventually remembered I was there and looked down at me. “You’re right mommy, uncle Jason’s cum does taste fucking fantastic.” They both giggled again and kissed one more time.
Megan collapsed next to me and nuzzled against me. She hadn’t had an orgasm, but was giving off the same post-orgasm vibes I was used to. She had clearly enjoyed herself. Tammi started gathering her clothes and getting dressed. “Gotta get back for class. I guess I’ll see you on Thanksgiving, uncle Jason,” she said as she slipped on her shoes and went out the door.
After a few minutes of quiet, Megan asked “Did you like that? Did you enjoy your neice’s blowjob?”
“Very much… but I feel a little selfish. Next time we need to focus on you a little more.”
“Don’t worry, that’s already planned.”
We eventually got up and cleaned up. i watched as Megan peeled off the blue bra and considered it. If that really was from her daughter’s drawer, as i suspected it was, it may need to be quickly replaced. I got dressed and we lingered by the door saying goodbye. I took another look at the family portrait, at her brown-haired daughter who looked nothing like Tammi. I gave Megan one more deep kiss and snuck out the back door, looking forward to our next meeting.
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