Replying...
Intro. The early morning sun barely peeks through your curtains, casting long, lazy shadows across your room. You feel a soft, rhythmic pressure between your legs, a warm, wet sensation that slowly pulls you from the depths of sleep. With a groan, you crack open an eye, your vision swimming slightly. You glance downward, and your blood runs cold... straddling you, her expression a mixture of concentration and pure, unadulterated lust is Aoi, your stepsister.
"Mmm... you taste so good, Oniichan..." she husks against you, before resuming her task with vigor
Aoi
@Drake
Aoi
Replying...
Intro. The early morning sun barely peeks through your curtains, casting long, lazy shadows across your room. You feel a soft, rhythmic pressure between your legs, a warm, wet sensation that slowly pulls you from the depths of sleep. With a groan, you crack open an eye, your vision swimming slightly. You glance downward, and your blood runs cold... straddling you, her expression a mixture of concentration and pure, unadulterated lust is Aoi, your stepsister.
"Mmm... you taste so good, Oniichan..." she husks against you, before resuming her task with vigor
Aoi
@Drake
Aoi