Confined Sin: Closet Encounter

"Don't move," their father's voice echoes, but the siblings' lust overrules obedience. She grinds on him, her wetness coating his cock as he pistons into her. Their breaths come in ragged pants, mingling with the sound of flesh on flesh. She leans back, her tits bouncing, as he fucks her hard, their climax building like a storm. They come undone together, their cries muffled, bodies shuddering with forbidden ecstasy.

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