A Brother's Work is Never Done

She was a little self conscious with us both staring at her and smiled sheepishly or giggled after each orgasm but she seemed to also really enjoy the attention of us watching her, knowing she was impressing us with her multi-orgasm abilities.

After a good twenty minutes, she was exhausted and dismounted me. Then she curled up next to me looking thoroughly satisfied, gave me a kiss on the lips, and fell asleep with one arm and one leg draped over me. What a great way to spend a Sunday morning.

There were many more sexual encounters between my sisters and me in the following year. It was sad when I moved out but we all went on to careers and relationships. Every once in a while though we get together secretly, just the three of us, and share that special bond that can only be had between a brother and his sisters.

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