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BUT YOU'RE MY SISTER! (III)
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2025-12-18 17:00:13"I saw a video once, an interview with an escort," I spoke slowly as my eyes moved from the video down to my brother's crotch.
His jeans had always looked pretty full, and now I'd seen why. His dick was as big and perfect as the rest of him. Jesus, I was really thinking about it. But why not? It was only my mouth."And?"I realized I'd stopped talking."Oh, right. She said any woman who's any good should be able to suck a guy off in three minutes.""Bullshit!" he snorted. "I mean, yeah if a guy hasn't had it in a while or got ED crap going on, but not a guy like me.""Guy like you?" it was her turn to snort. "You think you're a stud?""I think I can hold on longer than three minutes," he waved at the computer. "Even with one of them.""Hundred bucks says no.""Plus..." he blinked. "Huh? What are you talking about?""You said why don't I suck for it?" I folded my arms over my chest and gave my head a toss. "Then that's what I'll do. One hundred
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