I was twelve years old when my younger sister Lucy was born and as soon as saw her I kept wondering what her pussy would look like in fact I couldn't stop myself thinking about it so I decided that I would have a little look when I got the chance. When I saw it I was amazed at how small and neat it was I touched it with a finger and then I slipped it inside her lips so warm and moist I picked her up out of the cot and held her so I could lick her she tasted so good and my cock had become fully erect I put her back down and I sat down and got my trouser snake out and started playing with myself I soon shot my load. Now every time I look at her I develop an instant erection I know what I am doing is totally wrong but I can't stop myself as it's such a huge turn on for me

I was twelve years old when my younger sister Lucy was born and as soon as saw her I kept wondering what her pussy would look like in fact I couldn't stop myself thinking about it so I decided that I would have a little look when I got the chance. When I saw it I was amazed at how small and neat it was I touched it with a finger and then I slipped it inside her lips so warm and moist I picked her up out of the cot and held her so I could lick her she tasted so good and my cock had become fully erect I put her back down and I sat down and got my trouser snake out and started playing with myself I soon shot my load. Now every time I look at her I develop an instant erection I know what I am doing is totally wrong but I can't stop myself as it's such a huge turn on for me
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