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Miller One leg was on the bed, the knee propped between her legs, hand gripping her waist, then relaxing a bit, stroking the curve on the skirt. "Brother, brother..."
Daphne murmured softly and unconsciously began to unbutton his shirt.
Miller's eyes were filled with a dangerous desire, lacking the playful indulgence from before. His fingers slowly undid the tie at her waist.
Daphne felt her skirt being slowly peeled off, feeling a bit shy, she also undid her brother's buttons.
Miller did not stop her actions. When her chest was half exposed, Daphne was left with only her bra and panties. He pulled hard, and both of them turned into useless rags.
"Brother... Mmm!" Daphne was once again deprived of breath by Miller, who sealed her lips with his own.
Miller's palm roamed over her smooth and soft back and waist, waiting for her body to go from stiff to limp, and then began to embrace those two snowballs.
"Ha, brother... wait."
Daphne's words were all fed to the dogs, Miller didn't listen at all, quietly grabbing the two full soft breasts, constantly kneading them into different shapes, pressing the protrusions in the middle with the palm of his hand.
Daphne Biting her lip, feeling a bit sticky and unbearable below, she wanted to lift her leg, but accidentally bumped her right knee into the hot and proud space between her brother's legs.
Miller Humphed, smirked, and pinched her two nipples, squeezing and twisting them upwards.
"Ah!"
Daphne couldn't stand this kind of flirting. She became even wetter down there and weakly pounded his shoulder. "You naughty brother!"
"Does Flora not like it?"
Miller caught her wrists and lowered his head to lightly sniff the sweet scent of her skin, watching the goosebumps rise from her excitement, and asked casually, "Other than your brother, would Flora be willing to do this with someone else?"
Do such a thing with someone else?
"Brother, what...what are you saying?" Daphne blushed, "Who To do such a thing!"
"Oh? But Flora has always known..."
Miller lowered his head to suck on the nipple, took a breath, and saw his sister's trembling shoulders. He let go of her and said, "What we are doing now is-"
"Incest,ah."
Daphne's face drained of color.
Miller pinched her cheeks and looked at her pouting pink lips, smiling wickedly.
"Daphne, haven't you always felt that what we're doing is wrong? Siblings shouldn't act like husband and wife... We should be doing these things with other women and men, just like Flora has always believed."
"Brother..." Tears began to well up in Daphne's eyes.
Miller lowered his head and licked away the tear about to fall from her eye, his movements tender, his eyes dark and obscure.
His hand held his sister's knee, slowly parting her weak thighs, while his other hand undid his own pants, releasing his hot and strong desire.
"Why are you crying? My precious," Miller whispered in her ear, moving up and down on his own lower body, his breath heavy and urgent, spraying on the back of her ear. "Flora... my Flora, thinking about us doing this, doesn't it excite you even more?"
"No... I'm not even more excited."
Daphne subconsciously retorted with embarrassment, her mind in turmoil, but her body powerless, allowing her brother to press against her.
Miller held himself down, sighed heavily, and his eyes turned red at the corners.
He began to rub up and down on the wet fickle, letting his sister's love fluid soak onto his body. The intense heat from both places interacted so closely, and the air became ambiguous and hot.
Daphne couldn't refuse him at all. She was controlled by her brother, her body and desires. Her fingers inserted into her brother's back, following his movements and panting along with him.
"Brother, brother..."
Miller pinched her breast, lowered his head to peck her chin and ear, and hoarsely said, "Flora, tell me you want me."
He rubbed against that fickle spot, suddenly pushing his head inside.
Daphne moaned in a different tone and the beef below moved, "Brother, brother... I want it."
"But this is incestuous, Flora, are you sure you want this?" Miller deliberately said in her ear.
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