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Possession

Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen

Chapter 48

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 48 - Novel type: incest, mother, son, sister, elder sister, aunt, teacher, neighbor. I kissed my mother's smooth forehead and whispered softly: "Mom, how nice it would be if you could really be my wife?" "Mom, do you know? I really want to take care of you, take care of you for the rest of my life." "Mom, how nice it would be if I were not your son?" "Mom, the most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you. I want to be with you forever and ever..." "Mom, I love you so much..."

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest   Mother   Son   Sister   Aunt   Teacher/Student  

I controlled the silk feet in my hands, making Isabelle’s soles fit tightly against my penis, rubbing back and forth.

Because she was too nervous, Isabelle’s ten jade toes curled up tightly together, looking small and cute, which made me have a lot of fun, rubbing back and forth through the white silk.

Isabelle chatted absent-mindedly with her sister, and the blush on her face had not dissipated for a long time. Opposite her was her best friend, but at this moment, she was secretly “having an affair” with her brother under the table without telling her.

Feeling the heat on the soles of her feet and the penis, Isabelle realized that her private parts, which had been gradually drying up, were unconsciously wet again. The itching and desire in her flower hole made her hold the edge of the table tightly. Perhaps she herself did not realize how heavy her breathing was at this moment.

This kind of psychological taboo pleasure, as well as the strong physical pleasure from the lower body, and the emotional intoxication from the rice wine dumplings, made Isabelle’s eyes more hazy and passionate.

I looked at Isabelle’s autumn eyes, and saw the spring hidden deep in her eyes. At this moment, even her legs and feet struggling to get rid of me had disappeared.

I freed my hands and put on my gloves again to peel shrimp for my sister and Isabelle.

Without my clamp and pressure, Isabelle still did not retract her beautiful feet, quietly serving the thick meat stick wrapped in the center of her feet, squeezing and kneading it back and forth with her white silk feet.

“The crystal cake of this store is really good, Isabelle should try it too.”

I picked up a piece of crystal cake and put it on Isabelle’s plate, and winked at her quietly.

My sister did not show much jealousy, after all, she knew that we were very good friends in junior high school.

“Thank you ... Thank you.”

Isabelle’s breathing was heavy, and she thanked him with difficulty...

In the center of Wanghai, where every inch of land is worth a lot of money, the midday sun hit a certain floor of Jinyue Building and shone on the three boys and girls who were eating in the box.

Because of the rice wine dumplings, the faces of the three people were slightly flushed, especially the two young girls, who looked more drunk and intoxicated, making their youthful faces look a little seductive.

Even so, it was just an ordinary scene.

But if you look carefully, you can find that the beautiful girl who was tasting the crystal cake in small bites, her eyebrows were tightly knitted between her little mouth, and there seemed to be spring in her beautiful eyes.

The girl’s hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, as if the chopsticks were about to be held steady. The other hand was holding the edge of the table with a slender jade hand, and the delicate knuckles were protruding. The little hand was even pinched white, as if she was holding back something.

The girl’s lower body was even more strange. The tablecloth covering her legs kept shaking back and forth, as if she was doing something shameful.

My sister looked at the blush on Isabelle’s face that had not faded for a long time, and asked again with concern: “Isabelle, are you really not feeling uncomfortable? Why is your face so red?”

“No, no, it should be because of the rice wine, so my face is a little red.”

Isabelle made up a random excuse with a trembling voice.

My sister touched her cheeks, which were also hot and red, and thought that it was the rice wine dumplings that were causing trouble, so she didn’t ask any more questions.

I looked at Isabelle, whose eyes were blurred across the table, and felt the pleasure of the friction between my penis and the white silk-wrapped jade feet, and I felt indescribable satisfaction in my heart.

Isabelle did not give me a foot job before, but it was very rare, and it was the first time for her to give me a foot job wearing jacquard white silk like today.

I have to say that this kind of under-the-table affair is extremely stimulating and taboo, and my sister is sitting next to me, which makes my cock as hard as an explosion.

And Isabelle’s long legs are almost perfect, and after wearing stockings, they add a lot of temptation and charm.

Under the table, Isabelle’s slender and long legs in stockings are stretched straight on my thighs, and her delicate and small tender feet hold the huge hot cock that has brought her countless orgasms, and gently stroke it.

Without my palm to guide her, Isabelle’s foot job is skillful and a little awkward. The smooth and tender soles of her feet tightly wrap around my glans and grind it gently, rubbing it back and forth for a while, and then the soles of her feet are pressed up and down against the shaft, and the movements are very gentle.

It seems that because we have been doing it for too long, Isabelle felt her legs were a little sore. She adjusted her sitting position slightly, and her jade feet moved more quickly, as if she wanted me to release quickly, so as to end this unbearable obscene scene.

As her movements intensified, the pleasure surged from my penis like a tide, and I couldn’t help but hold the long chopsticks in my hand tightly to resist the unspeakable pleasure.

Looking at the charming blush on Isabelle’s face and the innocence of my sister who didn’t know the truth, just when I was about to burst out, my sister suddenly stood up and said, “I’m going to the bathroom.”

 
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