The Incestuous Question: "What's Your Name?"

The room is filled with a heavy, electric tension. She's naked, her body trembling with anticipation. He enters, his eyes locked onto her, his cock tenting his boxers. "What's your name?" she asks, a desperate plea in her voice. He smirks, "Does it matter? We're just two bodies seeking pleasure." They begin to touch, their hands exploring each other's taboo zones. She gasps as he pushes her against the wall, his cock grinding against her wet pussy. But just as they're about to cross the final line, she freezes, "We can't... it's wrong." He chuckles, "But it feels so right."

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