【wife? sister? 】 (1)

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(1)
My name is Wu Xu, I am 29 years old this year. After graduating from university, I worked for 3 years. Because of my stubborn temper, I refused to
work with some lowly colleagues, so I resigned and started a small business to support my younger sister's university education until she graduated.
My younger sister, Wu Wenting, is 7 years younger than me. When my mother gave birth to her, she died in childbirth. My father
also left us 3 years later. I was only 10 years old at the time. From then on, my sister and I depended on each other for survival and suffered a lot. I also
went to university with the help of relatives and friends. I started working odd jobs outside in high school to earn money for my sister until I
supported her until she graduated from university. Only then did my own life officially begin.
Before I was 28 years old, I hardly spoke a word to any girls because I had been living on my own
for many years. All the burdens were on my shoulders. There was also a younger sister at home waiting for me to support. I
spent all my spare time working odd jobs to earn money, so I never dated. It wasn't until my sister went to
university that she became very sensible and started encouraging me to go out and have fun. She was also worried about my marriage.
My younger sister signed me up for a hiking tour during her junior year of college. She even used her part-time job money to buy me
outdoor gear. It was on that trip that I met the first girl in my life, who later became my
wife, Shen Le.
Shen Le and I fell in love at first sight, and we got married less than a year after meeting.
When we first met, we felt like we were kindred spirits. Later, during a casual conversation about our
school days, we discovered we'd always been classmates.
We were in adjacent classes in elementary school, and in middle school we were in the same class but had never met.
I was in class 2 and she was in class 13. I would rush home after school every day to pick my sister up and cook for her,
so I was always in a rush. During breaks, unless I needed to go to the bathroom, I would usually be doing my homework.
Because there were many chores to do when I got home, it was
quite difficult for a child who was only 14 or 15 years old at the time. I rarely played with my classmates and never talked to girls. I didn't have their
happy times; while they were still being pampered in their parents' arms, my sister and I had already started
living independently.
In high school, Shen Le and I went to our own schools, and in college we were in the same university but different
departments. Because of my special circumstances, the university did some publicity and offered donations for me, but I didn't
accept them because I had already supported my sister through middle school with my own hands. However, the university still thoughtfully found
me some work-study jobs so that I could earn more money to help support the family.
Actually, Shen Le already knew me by then. She was very sympathetic and moved by my experience. Many times she
wanted to ask me out for a chat, but at that time in college, I had to take care of my sister every day, and she was in the middle school entrance exam period.
Every day, I pick up and drop off my younger sister from school. Although she lives in a broken home,
she enjoys all the love and care I, as her older brother, and our parents can give her. I've never let her feel
unfortunate; I try my best to make her life better. My sister is also very promising; not only is she a good student, but she's also very
beautiful. She was already 1.61 meters tall when she was only in the first year of junior high, so I had to keep a close eye on her,
as there were many troublemakers back then.
During my university years, I didn't have much contact with girls. To be honest, I was somewhat insecure and withdrawn, and I placed all
my hopes on my sister.
Wenting has changed a lot in the past few years, gradually transforming from a little girl into a blossoming young woman. Every
day after school, I deeply feel the shyness and unease that women experience as they rapidly develop.
Bathing my younger sister has been my responsibility since she became independent. When I was little, we lived with relatives for several
years, and they took care of us. However, because my parents left us an old house, and after I started middle school, our relatives
stopped caring for us, we moved back to our own old house. They would occasionally come to help
us financially, and the rest of the time it was just my sister and me.
Every night, my sister would pester me to bathe her and tell her stories. Sometimes I would take out my Chinese textbook
and read it to her, so I could study at the same time. I could only study after putting her to sleep. During the day, I would take her to kindergarten
and pick her up after school; the days passed quickly.
When my sister was in sixth grade, her body began to develop rapidly. Her former immaturity began to show signs of
girlish charm. Her nipples were slightly raised, and her breasts, like two small bamboo shoots, were already formed. Fortunately,
she hadn't grown pubic hair yet. Having taken care of her for so many years, it had become a habit, and I didn't really
treat her like a woman anymore.
Sometimes she would be very happy when I helped her bathe. It was obvious she was starting to experience pleasure when a man touched her body
, but neither of us, being so naive at the time, realized this. Sometimes she would pester
me to bathe with her, because that way we could rub each other's backs and save water; we weren't wealthy and
were always frugal.
The year Wenting got her first period, she was in the first year of junior high. That day, I picked her up from school, but she didn't
come out of the school gate for a long time. Worried, I went to her classroom and found her sitting in her seat. When she saw me, she seemed
a little embarrassed but still didn't stand up. It turned out her pants were stained with menstrual blood; there was
a palm-sized bloodstain on her buttocks. She was embarrassed to leave school and was afraid her classmates would see.
I had to take off my jacket and tie it around her waist before bringing her home. On the way, I went to the supermarket to buy her
a pack of sanitary napkins. To be honest, I was also quite annoyed; she was too embarrassed to buy them herself and insisted I do it for her.
When we got home, I helped her bathe and took the opportunity to tell her what I had always wanted to say.
"Sis! From now on, you'll have to bathe yourself, okay? I'm all grown up now, and you're a young lady too.
I can't keep bathing you for you. You have to learn to bathe yourself, okay?"
My sister said while taking off her clothes in the bathroom. "No way, brother, you have to bathe me. I
can't clean myself properly, what's there to be afraid of? Are you shy? Haha!" My sister playfully came over and took off my clothes, insisting
on bathing with me.
"Brother, lately when you bathe with me, your little penis always gets so big. We learned in hygiene class that it's called..."
"Why is your penis different from the one in the book? Come on, let me see!" She started unzipping my pants
.
"Wenting! You're a grown woman now, there are many things you need to know. I'm a boy, different from you.
You can't do this, you know?"
I blushed a little as I said this.
"Why are you so fierce? I'm just curious. I never noticed your penis when we bathed together before, but recently
I noticed it's different, so I asked you, you naughty brother, you're so annoying!" Wenting was already standing naked
in the bathtub, her first menstrual blood still visible in her buttocks.
"Okay, okay, I won't be mean to you anymore. But you need to know that you're a girl, and you can't
do these things with outsiders. If you don't understand anything, come back and ask me. I won't lie to you, okay? You've started
menstruating now, which means you're a big girl now, you're mature. You need to be sensible and listen to me, understand
?" I used the showerhead to wash the bloodstains on my sister's buttocks. My sister cooperated by opening her legs, and I noticed that
fine, curly hairs had already grown on her mons pubis.
"Brother, I've grown a lot of fine hairs where I pee. Will it turn into
a dark patch like yours later?"
"Hmm, maybe, but probably not as much as mine. Don't worry!"
"Ugh, so annoying! It's so ugly! Can't it just stop growing?"
"Silly girl, women only grow hair when they mature. Hair is pretty too, understand? Come on, turn
around, it's time for a bath!"
"..."
In the following years, my sister's physical development accelerated rapidly. She also realized the difference between boys and girls, so
I didn't need to help her with bathing anymore. She would only occasionally ask me to wipe her back or something, and she knew to
cover her private parts with a towel. I was very pleased that my sister hadn't become a bad person because of this broken family
. On the contrary, she was a cheerful and lively girl, and very sensible. I often taught her not to be deceived by boys,
and she listened to me.
Before Wenting went to university, she had never had a boyfriend. Although she was very pretty and many people pursued her
, she always listened to me, her older brother, and didn't start dating early. It wasn't until she entered university that I
told her she could find a boyfriend, but to be careful. Some men value virginity;
dating is fine, but she should think carefully about whether she wanted to seduce someone.
After my sister went to university, I, as her older brother, quit my full-time job to earn more for her tuition.
I started a small business with some friends, earning a little more than I did working a regular job, so
Wenting could have a more comfortable life at university, unlike me, who only had 300 yuan a month for living expenses.
I know how that feels; I can bear it, but I can't let my sister suffer like that.
I heard that in her second year, she started dating a guy studying art. I also heard he even
got into a fight with another guy for pursuing her. He's a very caring guy, but a bit impulsive. Wenting
would occasionally ask me questions about relationships. As her brother, I'd barely spoken to any girls,
and I knew less about many things than she did, so I couldn't help.
Wenting then realized that her brother, at 26 or 27, was still a
virgin, having never even had a first love, all because of her busy schedule. She felt so sorry for me, and that night she hugged me and cried
.
"Brother! It's all my fault, I've dragged you down... Waaah..." Wenting cried bitterly, the
first time I'd ever seen my sister cry so hard.
"Silly sister, why are you crying? I've only missed out on dating for a few years, haven't I? Besides, I'm not old yet.
A man's only just beginning at this age. Your brother is only 27, what's there to be afraid of? Are you worried I won't find someone
?"
I comforted her, but inwardly I wondered, how could I possibly have a relationship when I barely even talked to girls
? What's it like to be in love? I was completely clueless.
"I don't care, you have to find me a sister-in-law right now, or I'll marry you! I'll be
your wife!" My sister looked at me with red eyes, tears still clinging to her pretty face.
"Huh? You? I can't have you as my wife, you already have a boyfriend, and besides, I
like someone more mature, haha, silly girl! Don't cry."
"No, no!" My sister said, hugging and kissing me, but I quickly pushed her away.
"Wenting, I know you love me, don't get so worked up, I'll find you a sister-in-law tomorrow, okay?" Wenting
hugged me, kissing my cheeks repeatedly, getting her own tears all over my face, so I had to quickly comfort
her.
"That's more like it... I'll go find one tomorrow..." My sister finally calmed down after her sobbing.
After finally getting my sister to sleep, I finally got a little peace and quiet after a whole night of tossing and turning. Lying in bed,
I thought about all these years, and realized I'd really been living a life of madness, with no time to think about my own affairs. It was time to find
a woman.
Lost in thought, my hand unconsciously slipped into my pants, fiddling with my penis. Every man
does this, and I, without a woman, naturally could too. Just as I was about to ejaculate, the door suddenly opened, and
my sister stood before me, completely naked, walking over and lunging at me, taking my penis into her mouth
. Instantly, I felt my glans enveloped by something wet and soft, her tongue
licking my urethral opening vigorously.
"Wenting!" Before I could react, my sister had already started giving me oral sex.
"What are you doing?" I pushed her away, and she fell to the ground with a thud. Looking at
the thin strands of saliva still clinging to the corners of her mouth, I stared at her, my penis glistening with her saliva.
"I was just about to come and say goodnight to you, but you didn't lock the door and did it yourself… I just wanted to help
you, brother. I'm still a virgin, I want to give you my first time!" My sister sat naked on the floor, looking at
me resolutely.
"Good sister, don't pressure your brother. I was just venting, and you saw me. Didn't I already promise to
find you a sister-in-law? You must save your virginity for your husband after you get married, okay?"
After much coaxing, I finally managed to coax my sister back. I hadn't seen her naked body since she was in the second year of junior high
. This was the first time. Her breasts were round and full, her nipples pink and erect, her waist slender and her hips plump.
Her pubic hair grew in an inverted triangle shape, which was particularly beautiful. Her legs were long and slender; my sister had the figure of a model. Thinking about this, I fell asleep.
In my dream, I dreamed of a woman and having sex with her. But I had no experience; I just felt
very comfortable, and my penis felt great.
I couldn't see the woman clearly in the dream; I only felt that she was making me feel very comfortable.
I woke up at the same time as I ejaculated, and I was immediately startled. I was lying on the bed with a naked woman between my legs.
She raised her head, and I saw that it was my sister, Wenting. There was still my white semen on the corner of her mouth. She looked at
me with a smile, and her small hands were still gently kneading my penis.
"Mmm... Good morning, brother!" Wenting greeted me with my semen in her mouth.
"I knew you hadn't handled it well. When I came to see you this morning, your blanket was all sticking up from your little penis, so I
helped you take it out with my mouth. Brother, don't scold me, consider this my way of repaying you, okay?" My sister swallowed the semen and
wiped her mouth with her hand as she spoke to me.
"Wenting, please, brother, don't do this anymore. It makes me uncomfortable, you know?" I was really at my wit's end
. What was I supposed to do with such a silly sister?
"Okay, brother, go find me a sister-in-law today. I'm going to school!" After saying that, my sister
skipped away naked, leaving me lying on the bed. To be honest, I felt really good when I ejaculated. This
was the first time in years that I had ejaculated inside a woman's body, even if it was just in my sister's mouth...
The next day, Wenting helped me sign up for a tour group called something like "Backpackers." It was a small,
spontaneous travel group made up of men and women around my age, some a little younger than me. My sister even bought me
a set of outdoor gear, which she bought with money she earned during her vacation. To be honest, I was really excited at that moment.
My sister could already buy clothes for her brother and earn money with her own hands. Even after I got married and started my own family, she
could take care of herself. I finally breathed a sigh of relief. All those years of hardship hadn't been in vain.
Shen Le was in our group on this trip. When we introduced ourselves, surprisingly, no one
recognized her. Shen Le was dressed in very professional outdoor sports gear, with a beautiful face and a
figure that couldn't be hidden even by her clothes. She wore goggles perched on her hat. She recognized me immediately, and that's how we
recognized each other. Later, during the trip, I learned that Shen Le had been
paying attention to me all these years, but I hadn't noticed, focusing instead on raising my younger sister.
It was during that trip that Shen Le and I officially developed a relationship. For 10 days, we
supported each other and never separated. Since we were camping in the wild, our tents
were closest to each other. At night, we would unzip our tents, lie on the grass, admire the starry sky, and
chat about the past.
Listening to her describe me back then felt like listening to someone else's story. The person she described seemed
to be someone else entirely. In her eyes, I was always busy, always looking preoccupied. But Shen Le had no idea
how two young orphans had grown up to be who they are today.
For several days, we seemed to have finished talking about things we hadn't said in over a decade. She listened to
the details of how I raised my younger sister alone, often with tears streaming down her face. I had to comfort her, saying that it was all in the past, and that my sister was now
a mature and beautiful young woman. Finally, my first kiss was with Shen Le. We
kissed under the open sky in the wilderness late at night.
Unexpectedly, it was also Shen Le's first time kissing a man. For so many years, she had secretly loved me, but I was completely
unaware. I was deeply moved by her persistence and sincerity, and we officially started dating. When we came back, my sister
said I was incredibly fast; after more than twenty years of not dating, I succeeded on my first attempt.
After that, my sister and I both got boyfriends or girlfriends. Every day after class, she would call me to ask
how things were going with Shen Le. Wen Ting lived on campus during university and only came home on weekends to meet me for a couple of days. By her senior year,
Shen Le and I had decided to get married, and the wedding date was set for after my sister graduated. Shen Le was very grateful to my sister
for arranging that trip and bringing me to her side.
That time, I asked my sister to bring her boyfriend, Xiao Bai, the art student, to our house for
dinner. The four of us had hot pot that day, and Xiao Bai and I both drank a little. We were very happy; everything was so
wonderful, so smooth, it felt a little unreal.
Shen Le and I loved each other very much, but Shen Le had never had sex with me. We only
hugged and kissed each other; she was still a virgin. She had kept her virginity for me, and I never thought it would actually come to fruition
on our wedding day.
After the wedding, we continued living in the old house my sister and I had lived in before. We renovated it ourselves,
using my large room as our marital home. My sister, having graduated from university, hadn't found a job yet, so she stayed home all day.
She and her boyfriend, Xiaobai, were still dating, which was one of the reasons I thought highly of him. Although he
hadn't spoken much to me, I could tell he was a man of feeling, and he was genuinely good to Wenting. I had to
find a suitable husband for my sister before she could get married.
On the wedding day, Shen Le and I walked hand in hand, with my sister and Xiaobai as our bridesmaid and best man. We
completed our wedding ceremony to the solemn strains of the wedding march. That day, my sister's smile was so radiant, and I
smiled with relief too. Firstly, I was married and had my own family; secondly, my sister and I had both grown up, and we
had finally overcome the difficult times.
On the night of our wedding, after Shen Le and I saw off our friends who had come to make a ruckus in the bridal chamber, I had drunk a little.
I carried my beautiful wife, Shen Le, into our bridal chamber. Wen Ting and Xiao Bai were also staying in the small room that night. I even gave
my sister a few words of advice. My wife's charm was too great; I could finally end my nearly 30-year-old virginity.
My wife sat on the edge of the bed, on the red sheets. Shen Le was wearing a white wedding dress. I helped her take off her clothes
, and for the first time, Shen Le's body was exposed to me without any covering. I felt like I was looking at a work of art.
Le's skin was almost as good as her sister's, although she was much older. She had large, firm breasts,
a round, white bottom, and fleshy thighs that looked beautiful in white stockings.
I knelt in front of Shen Le, took off her high heels, and placed her small feet on my face, gently kissing her
beautiful feet, making her giggle.
"Hehe, husband, it tickles so much, don't tickle my feet, okay?"
"Wife, you're so beautiful. What did you call me? Say it again!"
"Husband! My husband, you're mine! And I'm yours too!"
"Good wife, I love you!" I admit, since my sister and I became independent, this was the first time I felt a sense of security
. I felt my wife was my safe haven, and of course, this safe haven also brought me a lot of happiness.
"Let your husband love you properly, haha!"
I raised my hot penis and placed it in front of Shen Le, watching her rosy lips suckle my
penis. The intoxicating feeling was like eating a delicious lollipop. I swayed my hips, watching my penis
thrust in and out of Shen Le's mouth. Her rosy lips enveloped my swollen penis, its veins bulging.
Although my wife had remained a virgin throughout our courtship, we had already done oral sex.
She skillfully swallowed and released my penis, rubbing the glans vigorously with her lips. It suddenly reminded me of my first
time climaxing in my sister's mouth. I wondered if she had drunk too much. Xiao Bai and Wen Ting were next
door, perhaps doing the same thing? My mind was a mess.
I rolled over and picked up Shen Le, laying her flat on the bed. She shyly curled her legs, but I ignored that
and forcefully spread them apart, pulling off her white stockings. She was now like a peeled egg
, white and tender, waiting for me to taste her. I lowered my head and approached her genitals.
Lele didn't have much pubic hair; most of it was concentrated above her mons pubis. Her labia majora, being untouched,
were tightly closed. I gently parted her vulva with my hand, leaned forward, and smelled it. A faint
scent of urine and sweet vaginal fluid filled me with excitement.
I took my wife's vulva into my mouth, completely covering her vagina with my lips. My tongue quickly teased
her clitoris and urethra. Salty vaginal fluid flowed into my mouth, carrying a slightly sweet, musky taste.
"Mmm, husband, mmm, so good, no, ah, it's too uncomfortable, itchy..." Lele clutched her
breasts, writhing and moaning on the bed.
"Husband, hurry, please, stop, I can't take it anymore."
I looked up, took a breath, and asked, "Is it comfortable, baby?"
"Mmm, I need to pee, hehe, husband, hurry up and put it in, I've been waiting for you for so long, I've missed you so much
." At this moment, she shamelessly spread her legs apart, almost to a 180-degree angle,
and thrust her vulva upwards towards me, making it very clear to me. For the first time, I felt that my elegant and
sexy wife was so lewd. I aimed my long-erect penis at her vulva and thrust it in.
"Baby, I'm going in, I love you!" I lay on top of her, feeling her heart pounding against my chest.
She also nodded with a blush, waiting for my penetration.
"Hiss... ah..." When I inserted the head of my penis into Shen Le's vagina and touched her hymen,
she hissed in pain.
"Does it hurt, wife?"
"Mmm, it's okay, husband, come in, quick, I want it, I want you..." She frowned and said with her eyes closed.
"What do you want me to do?" I asked her mischievously.
Shen Le immediately opened her eyes, with a seductive look on her face, and pretended to be angry as she kissed me, saying,
"I want your stinky cock, fuck me! Husband, fuck me!" She deliberately emphasized the word "fuck,"
which excited me. I lowered my waist and thrust my cock into her pure vagina.
"Ah! It hurts, slower..." I obeyed my wife's command, slowly moving my penis to let
her get used to it, gradually swaying it, slowly pulling my cock out and then pushing it back in. Her beautiful vagina tightly
gripped my glans, feeling incredibly comfortable. I had to slow down, and the base of my penis was covered with Shen Le's virgin
blood.
After my slow thrusting, Shen Le's vagina was no longer so painful. A mature woman's hymen
was fully ready to be broken, so in less than half an hour she was already experiencing the pleasure of sex.
Her vaginal walls, experiencing penile friction for the first time, excitedly radiated a fiery heat, flowing with seemingly endless, slippery, lustful
fluid.
"Mmm! Mmm! Husband, fuck, fuck harder… I feel so good!" Shen Le closed her eyes,
the veins on her neck bulging, her hands tightly wrapped around my back, her thighs encircling my waist, her feet
twisted together, her toes curled tightly, the soles of her feet wrinkled with tender pink skin. She arched her back
forcefully, coordinating with each thrust of my penis, fully experiencing the pleasure of being fucked.
Finally, after more than 40 minutes of thrusting, I ejaculated my first wave of semen inside the woman's vagina. The hot
semen hit the inner walls of Shen Le's vagina, her face flushed, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. I lay
on top of my wife, my chest pressed against her breasts. Lele's heart was pounding, but she was happy.
Our bodies, which should have been united over two years ago, had finally met, and we enjoyed the happiest moment of our lives.
"Honey, I love you! You made me feel so good!" Shen Le cupped my face, her big
, watery eyes looking at me.
"My darling, I'll always love you like this. I hope you feel this good every day, hehe!"
"Hmph, you're always teasing me. It's exhausting. I almost fainted several times. Hey? My butt
is wet and cool. What's wrong?"
I looked down and saw that my wife seemed to have wet herself during my thrusting. There was a large
wet patch under her butt, and some droplets on her labia.
"Baby, you seem to have wet the bed, haha!"
"Hmph, it's all your fault! You made me pee! You're punished by licking it clean!" My wife said, sticking
her butt out at me. Of course, I readily moved my mouth closer to lick her clean.
Newlywed Shen Le and I made love almost every day for the first few days. Shen Le was still a virgin.
Before our wedding night, she hadn't given herself to any other man; she had been waiting for me to marry
her. We went from clumsy to skilled, using various positions and movements to fully enjoy the pleasures of lovemaking. The beautiful
Shen Le seemed to be pouring out all her love.
I never expected my beautiful and refined wife to be so open, cooperating with me in any position without any shyness. She was
a virgin, truly. We placed our first virgin blood on a small white silk handkerchief,
recording the blood of our first intercourse, as a permanent keepsake.
"Husband, huff... harder, fuck me... oh, it feels so good, ah, no, I want it, I'm going to die...
ah, ah, fuck me to death..." Shen Le moaned lasciviously as she rode me, twisting on top of me.
"Lele, I love you, does it feel good?" I asked, kissing Shen Le's nipples.
"Mmm...mmm, so good, husband, I love you too, fuck me, fuck me to death, please..."
Shen Le is usually a gentle and refined lady, but once in bed she becomes very open and lewd, and she really
enjoys discussing with me how to make love more pleasurable. It's probably because she hasn't had contact with men for years, and now
that we're married, we want to make up for lost time and find lost pleasure.
Not long after our wedding, my sister gave me her opinion. One morning, after the previous night's passionate lovemaking
, Shen Le was still fast asleep. She was lying on the bed, the blankets kicked off, revealing her smooth white back and buttocks.
The red maple leaf-shaped birthmark on her exposed buttocks was particularly alluring.
I woke up early, needing to pee, my penis hard, and got up to go to the bathroom, covering Shen Le with the blankets as I did so
. Just as I left my room, I saw Wen Ting in the living room, who had also just gotten up. She was wearing one of my large t-
shirts, and it seemed she wasn't wearing any underwear; the hem of the t-shirt covered her buttocks.
My tired-looking sister rubbed her eyes and said to me, "Hey! Brother,
could you please be a little quieter when you and your sister-in-law are making love tonight? You two are so noisy! Anyone who knows would think you're having an affair, but anyone who doesn't would think there's
a world war going on here! It's keeping me up all night!"
"Ah! You can hear that? I didn't know. Your brother and sister-in-law haven't done it in so many years, it's new
, we'll be careful, hehe."
"Hmph, you stinky brother, you don't care about your sister now that you've got a wife, I'm so jealous!" My sister said, reaching out and grabbing
my penis.
"So energetic so early in the morning? Brother? Looks like your sister-in-law didn't let you have your fill last night? Hehe!"
"Let go, you naughty girl, when did you become so lewd? Do you think you can just touch my penis like that
?" I slapped away her grip on my hard, pee-filled penis and pinched her cheek, scolding her.
"Go catch up on your sleep. And stop wearing my t-shirts all the time. You have plenty of clothes to wear."
"Hmph, I like wearing yours, so what? Hit me then!"
With that, Wenting pinched my brother again, then quickly ran to her room. As she closed the door, she
deliberately provoked me, showing me half of her white, bare butt. Sure enough, this girl was
wearing nothing but a t-shirt. She pouted and whispered to me, "Brother, don't forget, I've even sucked your penis, hahaha
!"
"..."
My sister, she's become so open...

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