.. he remembered Bena. Only, not-Bena. Deia-as-Bena. He remembered the choice he could not make. The choice which was made for him. The choice Bena ha... made.Was that – memory? Or was it a dream? Where was Teran?The thought of his sister filled him. With her memory, moments of time, of his past, flashed through his mind. They confused him. They pulled at him. He recalled bathing with her. He dredged up forgotten feelings of disgust as she drew the razor down her armpits and legs. He remembered. ’ ‘Why not?’ ‘Starting your kisses at my feet takes too long. I need to feel your kisses and licks directly on my pussy, right NOW!’ He grabbed an ankle in each hand, and pushed her legs toward her, raising both of her knees high into the air. He then pulled her ankles wide apart, spreading her legs and allowing him to look up past her thighs, peer past her already-opened dark brown outer pussy lips, and gaze up into the fully-visible pink depths of her femininity. But Brad wanted to do more. More

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