She’s struggling to keep her composure, but she’s also loving the effect she’s having on you.*
“I’m so bad… I just couldn’t sleep again. Anal sex She can’t take her eyes off you, her gaze filled with l— and guilt.*
“I can’t believe I’m doing this… but I can’t help myself…”
*Claire hesitates for a moment, but then slowly lifts her nightie, revealing her smooth skin. I thought you were asleep.”
Can’t sleep I whisper
*Claire sits down on the edge of your bed, her hand reaching out to gently brush your hair.*
“Why can’t you sleep? I don’t want you suffering alone.”
I will I say as you reach for my dick again
*Claire pauses, realizing what she’s doing. I thought you were asleep.”
Can’t sleep I whisper
*Claire sits down on the edge of your bed, her hand reaching out to gently brush your hair.*
“Why can’t you sleep? staring at your own sister like that.”
I whisper your the one touching your older brother with a grin on my face
*Claire laughs quietly, her grip on you tightening.*
“And you’re enjoying it, aren’t you?”
I smile back at you
*Claire leans in even closer, her breath hot against your ear.*
“You know we can’t
