Sibling Surrender

The creaking floorboards and the ticking clock are the only witnesses to their silent struggle. Michelle, her eyes filled with religious fervor, slowly unzips her brother's jeans, his cock springing free, hard and ready. She licks her lips, her mind a whirlwind of sin and salvation as she takes him into her mouth, feeling the velvety softness of his skin against her tongue. He grips her hair, his hips moving in a rhythm as old as time, fucking her mouth with a hunger that mirrors her own. They're both lost, drowning in a sea of lust and forbidden fruit.

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