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I don't know how long we fucked. But we tried every position: doggy, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, standing up, on our sides. I came in every hole she had: her sucking mouth, velvety cunt, and tight ass. We sixty-nined, and I didn't care her cunt was full of my cum; I was eating my sweet Antsy's pussy.
Mary walked in naked. I had forgotten all about my fiancee. She couldn't compare to my sister. Mary had a drab body, small breasts, and her ass was too plump. Even her waxed-bare pussy was wrong, too girlish and unappealing. And that heart she had shaped her pubic hair into. It was so pathetic.
After I had Antsy, Mary no longer seemed beautiful. Hell, how did I ever find Mary beautiful? She pressed up against us, rubbing those ugly tits against my body.
"Can you give us some privacy, Mary?" I asked in annoyance as Antsy turned away from Mary. "We need to comfort each other."
"Can't I comfort you?" Mary asked, hurt brimming in her green eyes.
You love her, a voice whispered. Fight.
Fight what?
"No," I told her, then I tried to take the hurt away from her eyes. "We just need some privacy." Tell her you love her, the tiny voice whispered. You have to fight. "I...I...love you," I managed to choke out.
It was the hardest thing I ever said
"Okay," Mary said, a tear trickling down her face. "I love you too."
Then she left. Stop her, screamed the voice inside of me. Don't let Mary go.
I ignored the voice. It felt too good to be fucking my sister without Mary around to ruin the mood. So why did I hurt so much inside? Why did I feel like a piece of my soul was being torn away from me?
But Antsy's cunt felt too great, too amazing, to listen to that voice, to feel that pain.
To be continued...
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