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. in sexual terms, now that Kayla had planted the seed in his mind, but he said nothing more.Candy and Kenny had only been at it for about 5 minutes. However, Candy was already hyper-excited and she was very rapidly humping up and down on her brother’s large cock. She only could take about two-thirds of the monster into her womb in this sitting position, but she was riding that 6” for all se was worth.Kenny too was getting way too excited. Each time his sister would rapidly slide down his pole, giving off a satisfied grunt each time she became too full to take any more penis in her, he would fight the urge to let go and ejaculate. At about this instant Candy started over the abyss however, her hips became a blur riding her brother’s boy tool and she was chanting ‘Yes . . . yes .. oh fuck ….YES’ as she rode in a frenzy.This frenetic action was more than Kenny had the strength to hold-off on any longer. As Candy cried out and humped for all she was worth, Kenny suddenly reached. He panicked a bit but quickly settled down when he realized that although he couldn't leave the stool, he wasn't uncomfortable either. Meanwhile outside, she steps to the front door and looks for the tape she had bridged between the doorknob and the base of the doorknob. It had been clearly broken as if someone had turned the knob and tried to open it, not knowing that it had been bolted from the outside.With being left to his own thoughts he began to wonder what else she had planned for him as well as how she was going to react if he broke contact and didn't return the next time he was supposed to. He also felt himself starting to nod off, even as nervous as he was. He caught himself fading several times until finally he worked his legs out from beneath him and fell asleep face down sprawled on the stool.He awoke to someone shaking his shoulder unsure of where he was at first, then he was reminded by the ache in his ribs and feet from his corset and shoes. He was no longer chained.
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