Sansa makes a deal

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Bran's ears perked up. "Your not going to?" He asked, overjoyed at the prospect.
Bran's ears perked up. "Your not going to?" He asked, overjoyed at the prospect.
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"Here's the deal. As you saw, I'm really needed to, well, to ''relax,''" She said, smiling suggestively as she said relax. "And since you interrupted my ''relaxation'', I think it's only if fair if you helped me, you know, finish ''relaxing.''"
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"Here's the deal. As you saw, I'm really need to, well, to ''relax,''" She said, smiling suggestively as she said relax. "And since you interrupted my ''relaxation'', I think it's only if fair if you helped me, you know, finish ''relaxing.''"
"What do you mean?" Bran asked, not sure if he was hearing her correctly.
"What do you mean?" Bran asked, not sure if he was hearing her correctly.

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She looked at him, and considered what to do. She hadn't finished fingering herself, and saw an opportunity to get some help.

"What you did was very wrong," Sansa scolded, "And I really should tell father."

Bran's ears perked up. "Your not going to?" He asked, overjoyed at the prospect.

"Here's the deal. As you saw, I'm really need to, well, to relax," She said, smiling suggestively as she said relax. "And since you interrupted my relaxation, I think it's only if fair if you helped me, you know, finish relaxing."

"What do you mean?" Bran asked, not sure if he was hearing her correctly.

"Here, let me show you," she said, dropping her arms. Bran starred at her naked flesh, and immediately began to get hard again. Turning around, Sansa waded back into the water. "Won't you join me, little brother," she purred. Bran couldn't tear his clothes off fast enough, leaving them in a pile on the ground. He ran to join his sister, who had layed down in the shallow water. She positioned herself so she was on her back, her just out of the water.

"Get on all fours," Sansa ordered, spreading her legs. Bran complied, hypnotized by her beautiful pussy. "Now, lick it."

Bran did as he was told, running his tongue from the bottom to the top. Sansa moaned, which encouraged him to do it again. He couldn't believe he was licking his sister! It was a dream come true. After a while, he decided to experiment, diving his tongue into her pussy. She loved it, writhing under his tongue. She pressed her brother's head into her snatch, relishing in the experience. Bran kept licking her, his dick getting harder and harder. His nose would brush up against her clit every now and then, sending a wave of pleasure through Sansa.

Finally, Bran sucked on her clit, and it was too much for the Stark girl to handle. She came, squirting all over Bran's face. He lapped up as much as he could, loving the taste of his sister. Once she was finished, Bran looked up. Sansa was out of breath, her chest rising up and down. She looked at him with a look of pure lust, and Bran was in heaven.

"Thank you," Sansa said, as Bran stood up, "And don't worry. Your secret is safe with me." Bran was relieved she wasn't going to tell father, but he seeked a different kind of relief. Sansa noticed his hard-on, and chuckled. "Oh, how could I be so selfish. Come here!" She grabbed his penis softly and led him over to her. She began to stroke him, giving Bran his first handjob. While one hand stroked his dick, the other cradled his balls, something Bran had never tried. After a minute of so, Bran had enough and came, shooting his load all over his sister's breasts. She gasped at the sheer volume of semen her brother was shooting at her. The last few shots landed on Sansa's face.

Bran was at a lost for words as he sat down, his strength escaping him. Sansa crawled over and kissed her brother, her tongue exploring his mouth. After making out for a while, they washed up together, Sansa cleaning the cum off of her. After they were finished, they dried off and got dressed.

"I'm so glad your coming to King's Landing with me," Sansa told Bran, as the two left the godswood, "I think we're gonna have a lot of fun there." With that, the two parted ways, Sansa leaving to work on her needlework.

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