If she hadn't been so orgasm-drunk on the delicious pussy-centered bursts of pleasure that kept wracking her curvy little body and sending blinding flashes of ecstasy before her lust-foggy eyes, Michelle would have noticed how mesmerized Tyler was by the sight of her immense pleasure. In fact, drinking in the beaming bliss-transfigured smiles painted on his sister's adorable face and glorying in the jiggling motions of her big pillowy tits felt almost as good to Tyler as the uninterrupted clutching and squeezing spasms animating her tight quivering pussy. Spell-bound by her climax-induced expressions of delight and near hypnotized by the wobbling bounciness of her huge rack swaying away in time...