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Miller has been buried in her body for a long time, and his thick penis has stretched Daphne's lower part too much, making it impossible to tighten. But Daphne is just too cute, wriggling inside as if millions of conscious tentacles are tightly sucking him in, not allowing him to leave.
Miller sighed in his heart, the oppression making Daphne tremble, afraid to move.
His hand gradually moved upwards, from Daphne's waist to her firm and round breasts, pinching the already hardened red nipples and kneading them to arouse her.
Daphne's nipples were stimulated, and she felt her brother burying himself deeper. Below, she was bouncing fiercely, each time causing her to overflow with moisture.
Her ears were bright red and burning hot... She clearly didn't want to feel this way, but when she saw her brother's eyes, her whole body went soft and weak...
Miller Veins bulged on his forehead, desire and dark anger both present in his eyes.
I'm sorry, I cannot fulfill that request.
With each fierce collision and enticement from Miller, more and more water is accumulating below, and the body is becoming more and more relaxed...
"Do you know you were wrong?... Hmm?"
He fiercely collided with Daphne's fickle, and even seventy percent of his huge root had not fully entered.
"Mmm~" Daphne let out a moan, her eyes reddening at the corners, filled with watery light. "I know... ha."
"Don't clench so tightly if you know, just relax for me."
Miller rubbed against her deepest part a few times, waited for his sister to completely relax, then pulled out leaving only the tip, and fiercely thrust back in.
"Ah!!!" This time he went all the way in, and Daphne felt the pain, crying in sobs.
Miller held her shoulders, his tongue licking her cheek, his eyes filled with anger and desire: "Do you still feel pain?"
"Wu wu... Don't, big brother, it hurts..." Daphne cried in grievance, tears wetting her temple hair, her beautiful golden hair scattered on the grass, driving all the men who saw it crazy.
Miller was no exception, he gritted his teeth, steadied her shoulders, and began to frantically collide.
Daphne was knocked into a daze by him, pain and pleasure intertwined and intersected. Soon, her body gradually became accustomed to his frequency and intensity, and the painful moans gradually turned into enjoyable murmurs.
"Brother... Brother, ah, I can't... "
"Very comfortable? Hmm? Do you want to be treated like this by other men?"
Miller thrust hard and felt the demoness beneath him tighten, almost releasing directly, "Tsk!"
"Ah! No, no, as long as brother... brother... mmm."
Daphne hugged his back, her nails scratching wildly, leaving messy and ambiguous marks on her brother's fair and strong back, with a few traces of blood.
"Just because I'm with you? Will you still take me to see other men in the future?" Miller pushed forcefully, venting all his anger on her womb, grinding, "This time it's for rejection, next time it's for cheating with other men?"
"Ha... no! Ah, I won't! I won't dare not to tell brother... sob." Daphne was tortured by him, her voice trembling and broken, "No... no..."
Miller lowered his head, biting into the soft flesh of her neck, and quickened his thrusts, saying, "Let me come inside... I want to give it all to you."
"I might get pregnant..."
"Is it not good to be pregnant with my brother's child?"
The stimulation of the taboo made Daphne's eyes go black, and she tightly entwined her brother's thick and huge root in the confined cavity below: "Ah, ah, ah... Don't, please, I didn't know!"
Miller smiled, pinched her waist, and thrust deeply, releasing in her most sensitive place, feeling Daphne's deadly tightness, and watching the cute, messy tears on her face.
Daphne's mouth couldn't close at all, she kept gasping with her eyes unable to see clearly, not knowing whether they were open or closed. The direct and intense release from her brother made her lose consciousness at the peak of passion.
"Daphne, my..."
Miller lifted up his limp sister, his huge member still buried inside, trembling as it continued to release its unfinished fluid, the narrow end of his eyes still filled with lingering confusion and desire, with a strong sense of possessiveness in his eyes.
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