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Using my phone, I sent her a message. I messaged myself back on her phone, using the same manner of speech my sister used in some of her past messages. Thankfully, the time stamps disappeared once the message was read. Conducting a little back and force, I made it get to the point quickly, ending the conversation with our address. Perfect I thought. Hopefully tomorrow she’ll wake up, wondering what the fuck happened to her, and check her messages. I thought that was just enough to build a believable backstory. Throwing her phone back on her nightstand, I sat her up, throwing her shirt over her head and threaded her arms through the holes. Slowing pulling the shirt down over her glamorous melons. Laying her back down against her pillow, I grabbed my amateur water glass, turned her lights off, and closed the door behind me. Cleaning up my evidence in the kitchen, I washed the glasses that I used and put them back into the cupboard. Getting ready to call it a night, I messaged my sister one last time, leaving her one unread message for her to wake up to. “Hope you enjoyed waking up to your cunt perky full of my jizz slut. Until next time bitch. pov ~Z” Not waking up the next morning until close to 11 A.M., I made my way up to the kitchen to make some breakfast. Passing by my sister's bedroom, I didn’t hear a peep, she must still be conked out. FIring up the stove, I threw together some bacon and eggs, starving after my little escapade last tits night. Just as I was throwing my food onto my place, my sister stomped out of her bedroom, somewhat frazzled. “Geeze, sleep in much?” Hardcore I said laughing. Giving me a blank stare, I continued plating my breakfast. Walking towards me, she grabbed my plate, then promptly heads to the living room. “What the fuck sis?” I yelled as she turned her back to me. “Oh yeah, thanks for the food,” she said sarcastically. “Jesus,” I replied, “Seriously?” “Pest”, she laughed and slapped her son on his tits butt playfully. To remember me... I left her hairs and bent down and grabbed her by her dangling boobs with both hands. He relieved me of those and we crawled under the covers. Hardcore I stood up and pulled my panties down. I needed no time or thought perky to answer that question! Pooja was also excited and started giving fast upward thrusts” Hmmmmm, why didn’t you grab her boobs and fuck her?” Walking down the hallway, my absurdly massive cock swayed between my legs, hitting my knees with each strut. Perhaps you’ll even be good enough for the Rape Run as well – a bounty hunter would make pov an amateur interesting contestant.” I knew Stefani would love it.