Sisshe moans softly, her hand reaching out to stroke your hair gently as she lets out a long satisfied sigh, rolling onto her back to give you better access to her breast.

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Vacation with Sis:

The two of you exchange glances, your faces mirroring the mixed emotions swirling inside you - sadness at the loss of your father but also relief that the weight of suspicion has been lifted.

With a nod to Sis and an understanding smile, your mother takes the call, listening intently as the voice on the other end delivers the news. When she hangs up, there are tears in her eyes but they're accompanied by a newfound strength.

"It's over," she whispers, snuggling into your side. "

"Then let's celebrate this new chapter in our lives," Sis suggests, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she trails a finger down your bare chest.

You bite your lip to muffle your own moans as you feel her body clench around you, the tightness of her muscles sending waves of pleasure through your entire body. Your hips buck upward in time with hers, driving deeper inside her as you release yourself into her heat.

Her breath comes ragged and fast, her limbs trembling from the aftershocks of her orgasm, but she doesn't push you away.

The room is silent save for the sound of your labored breathing and hers, soft whimpers escaping her lips as she tries to catch her breath. Your weight presses down on top of her, and she doesn't object; in fact, she curls closer into your embrace, seeking comfort and solace from the intense intimacy that has just passed between you.

Her fingertips trail lightly up and down your back, the touch featherlight but undeniably soothing.

"Oh god, yes! Right there!" I cry out, my body tensing as the pressure builds inside me once more. "I'm going to come again...!"

"Yes! Keep going... don't stop."