Home Alone: Sister's Secret Sin

The house is silent, the air heavy with anticipation. She knows she shouldn't, but the pull is too strong. She lets her robe slip to the floor, baring her naked body to the cool air. She lies back on the bed, her eyes closed, her imagination running wild. She pictures him, his hands on her, his mouth on hers. She touches herself, her fingers tracing the path she wishes his would take. She's wet, her body aching with need. She arches into her own touch, her breath coming in short gasps. She's close, so close. She bites her lip, her body tensing as she finally finds her release.

• hermana
• casero

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