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The siblings huddle together in the tiny closet, their bodies pressed tightly against each other for warmth. The brother's eyes linger on his sister's curves, her full thighs, her round ass, her generous tits straining against her blouse. She notices his gaze, and instead of pushing him away, she leans in, her breath hot on his ear. "You're not supposed to look at me like that," she whispers, her voice laced with desire. He swallows hard, his heart pounding in his chest. "I can't help it," he admits, his voice barely a whisper. She smiles, a wicked glint in her eye, and reaches down, her hand cupping his growing erection. "Maybe we should do something about that," she suggests, her voice low and seductive.