Good Sister - Incest Novel

"Little brother, when is summer vacation?" My brother-in-law called. "Yeah, soon, about a week from now." "Look, I have to go on a business trip in a few days. Your sister just gave birth two months ago, and it's not very convenient for her to be home alone. She's also quite lonely. Why don't you come and keep her company after your vacation starts?" "Okay! Don't worry, brother-in-law, I'll come as soon as my vacation starts." As soon as I hung up the phone, I thought of my sister whom I missed so much... "Little brother, you're here! That's great! Your brother-in-law has been gone for three days, and my little nephew and I have been so lonely at home!" My sister said with a smile, holding her two-month-old son. I hurried over to greet my nephew, whom I hadn't met yet. "Little brother, could you help me tidy up the clothes in the living room and take them to the bathroom? I'll wash them later." "Are you treating me like a maid?" I joked. "Little brother, please help me out, okay?" my sister pleaded. I shook my head helplessly. Wasn't I here to do chores? So I helped her tidy up, and my sister happily circled around me. It's often said that a woman's figure changes after childbirth, and my sister's body has certainly changed somewhat. Her hips and waist have become fuller and more sensual. The biggest change is in her breasts; even without a bra, you can see them swaying as she walks. But her waist doesn't appear bulky; it's still shapely and supple, swaying her hips with every step—utterly alluring. My sister is a renowned beauty. Not only is she beautiful, but what's especially captivating is her 170cm tall, sexy figure, paired with flowing waist-length hair, making her the center of attention for men every time she goes out. Her hips are full, slightly upturned, giving them a round, plump appearance. Her waist is slender and supple, resulting in a larger sway when she walks, further emphasizing the shape of her buttocks and naturally exuding an alluring, seductive charm. Watching her walk from behind only intensifies a man's lustful desires. My sister isn't the slender, sickly beauty type, nor does she have a petite face; she has a resemblance to Michelle Reis. My brother-in-law, Zhiqiang, is also very handsome, and they're quite a good match. Zhiqiang's company is responsible for one of the projects in the Three Gorges Dam construction, and he's also the project manager. Therefore, shortly after the project started, he lived and worked on the construction site. Even when my sister was about to give birth, Zhiqiang only took ten days off to take care of her. Since my sister had no one to look after her, she called me to come and look after her. When I arrived, I was surprised to find her house incredibly dirty and messy. I had no choice but to temporarily transform from her brother into her caretaker. After a flurry of work, my sister's house was clean and tidy again. Seeing the dramatic changes at home, my sister happily came over to me, hugged my neck, and kissed me on the cheek, saying, "Little brother, you're so good!" Her lips were soft and moist, and felt so comfortable against my face. My heart fluttered, and a strange feeling rose within me. I quickly pushed her away, saying, "Go away, go away, you're being ungrateful!" Actually, my sister often did this when we were little, but today it felt different. My sister pouted and said, "I'm just grateful to you!" I said, "I wouldn't dare ask for your gratitude, just don't make me do any more housework." As we were talking, my sister's baby cried, and she rushed inside to take the child out. Although her son was only a month old, he was very chubby, probably because my sister had plenty of breast milk. The baby was very cute. My sister ignored me, pulled up her clothes, revealing one breast, and stuffed her bright red breast into the baby's mouth. My sister's breast was large, gleaming with a dazzling white light, making me feel a little dizzy. My sister noticed my eyes were fixed on her breasts and pouted coquettishly, "Little brother..." I felt a little embarrassed and looked away from her dazzling breasts. "You, you're quite good at feeding babies!" My sister made a face at me. After dinner, my sister prepared a small room for me, right next to her bedroom. I watched TV in the living room. After a while, my sister ran over, grabbed my arm, and led me to the room next to her bedroom. She hugged my arm and shook it affectionately, "Little brother, can you stay in this bed?" My arm was in her arms, and her two full breasts pressed against my arm. The warmth of her body and that soft feeling from her body made me feel a little hot. I quickly said, "Yes, yes, yes," and I stayed in that room. My sister was in charge of cooking three meals a day, and I was in charge of cleaning the room. Staying at my sister's house was quite relaxing. One evening, I was lying in bed reading when my older sister came in wearing pajamas, holding a glass of milk. She said to me, "Little brother, drink this." I asked her, "Is it cow's milk?" She blushed and shook her head, saying, "What cow's milk? It's someone else's milk." I was taken aback: "Your milk?" She nodded: "Of course! I have so much milk, and the baby can't drink it all. Every night my breasts are so engorged and painful. Before bed, I have to pump it out. I used to throw it away, but today I suddenly thought of you. It's such a waste to throw it away, so I thought I'd let you drink it. The books say that breastfeeding is encouraged, which means human milk is the most nutritious." I pointed to myself, then to the glass of milk, stammering, "You mean...you want me to drink your...your milk? I'm...your little brother!" My sister said dismissively, "It's just drinking milk, what does it have to do with your brother?" She put the glass of milk on the table: "It's here. Drink it or not, it's up to you." Then she went back to her room. I stared blankly at the glass of milk. I had drunk my mother's breast milk when I was little, but I was too young to remember it. I felt it was a waste to throw it away, but the thought of drinking my sister's milk seemed absurd. After hesitating for a while, I picked up the glass and smelled it. A milky aroma wafted up. I licked it with my tongue; although it wasn't as sweet as cow's milk, it had a unique sweetness. Since I was just throwing it away anyway, and only my sister and I knew I had drunk it, no one else would laugh, I decided to drink it. So I opened my mouth and gulped down the whole glass. Lying in bed, I found it ridiculous that I had drunk my sister's milk. The next day, my sister didn't ask if I had drunk the milk, but that evening she brought me another glass, which I drank again, still warm from her body. Ever since I drank my sister's milk, I've had an uncontrollable urge to look at her breasts, but reason tells me that she's my sister, and I can't do that. But while my sister was breastfeeding the baby, I couldn't help but secretly stare at her breasts. She probably noticed my thoughts, because every time she breastfed, she exposed her entire breast, sometimes even the one not being used, and would fondle it, as if showing off. One evening, my sister brought me a cup of milk again, but didn't leave immediately. Usually, she would leave right away, but this time she didn't. She looked at me intently. She was wearing a semi-transparent nightgown, and I could clearly see she wasn't wearing a bra; her panties were also vaguely visible, and her beautiful, full, mature breasts were almost clearly visible. Sigh! I sighed inwardly, "Such an alluring body, what a lucky break for my brother-in-law, Zhiqiang!" Seeing that she hadn't left, I felt embarrassed to drink her milk in front of her. Seeing that I hadn't drunk it, she said, "Little brother, drink it quickly, it'll get cold soon." I said somewhat embarrassedly, "With you here, I... I can't drink it." My sister burst into laughter, "Little brother, are you shy?" She picked up the cup of milk and brought it to my lips. I had no choice but to open my mouth and drink it. Standing so close to me, through her pajamas I could clearly see her pink breasts, and smell her mature, womanly fragrance. I felt a little dizzy. After I finished the milk, she playfully asked, "Little brother, was it good?" I said, "Whether it's good or not, you'll know once you try it yourself." She said, "Who drinks their own milk?" Suddenly, she kissed me on the cheek and said, "I'm going to sleep, goodnight," before leaving without looking back. I sat there stunned for a long time, unable to process what she was seeing. One afternoon, I was taking a nap. I heard a noise coming from my sister's room. Curiosity led me to quietly go to the door. The door opened a crack, and I saw my sister gently slamming a breast pump onto the table, muttering to herself, "Hmm, it should be almost broken now." What was my sister doing? Why would I break a perfectly good breast pump? I was quite puzzled and quietly slipped back to my room. That evening, my sister suddenly came to my room, looking a little anxious. She said to me, "Little brother, my breast pump is broken." I said, "Just buy a new one tomorrow." My sister said anxiously, "Then what am I going to do tonight?" I said, "Just bear with it, I'll go buy one tomorrow morning." My sister stamped her foot and said, "That won't work! You know how uncomfortable it is to have engorged breasts at night!" I said, "Then what should I do?" My sister blushed, looking like she wanted to say something but didn't dare to. After a long while, she lowered her head and timidly said, "Before, your brother-in-law always helped me express the milk with his mouth. Anyway, you'll need it too!"I jumped up and said, "What? You said...you said I should suck the milk out with my mouth?" My sister looked up at me and nodded. I said, "What kind of brother sucks his sister's breast? No way!" Seeing my reaction, my sister became anxious and said, "What's wrong with sucking? Besides, no one will know." I said, "That's still not okay." My sister got impatient and said to me, "What's wrong with it? You always peek at my breasts, do you think I don't know? You've seen enough of my breasts, and I drink your milk every night. Now I need your help, and you say no!" Hearing this, I felt a little guilty: "You...!" Then my sister's tone changed to pleading: "Good brother, please help me this once!" As she spoke, she pulled open her clothes, revealing her already swollen breasts. Before I could react, she pressed her pink breasts against my lips. I was instantly dizzy and instinctively opened my mouth and sucked on her breasts. My sister's breasts were very soft, and with just a slight suck, a stream of sweet milk flowed into my mouth. I sat on the edge of the bed, my sister standing in front of me, her hands on my shoulders. I felt her entire breast pressed against my face, so soft and comfortable. Soon, one breast was empty, and I moved to the other. Her breasts were so white, and I felt a dizzying sensation. My hands frantically grasped at the edge of the bed. My nose was filled with the scent of her breasts. Soon, both breasts were soft from my sucking. When I released her nipple, I noticed her face was as red as mine. She kissed me on the cheek and happily said, "Thank you, little brother!" before quickly turning and running back to her room. I sat there dumbfounded on the bed, my mouth still seemingly filled with her soft breast, like a dream—I had actually drunk my own sister's milk! The next day, my sister didn't urge me to buy a breast pump, and I pretended not to know. That night, just before bedtime, my sister came to my room again. This time, we both tried to act naturally. When I took her breast into my mouth, she let out a soft moan. My sister's hand began to gently stroke my head, like a mother tenderly caressing her child. After a while, the initial tension between us dissipated, replaced by excitement and shyness. Seeing my hands fidgeting on the sheets, she took them and placed them around her waist. My hands trembled slightly; her waist was soft and sensual, and felt incredibly comfortable. I really wanted to touch her, but she was, after all, my sister, so I suppressed that desire. Fortunately, my sister wouldn't stand still. Her waist was incredibly flexible; while her upper body remained still, her hips constantly swayed back and forth. This meant my hands were essentially caressing her body. I couldn't help but admire her: "My sister's body is so alluring! Even I, her brother, can't resist my desires! My brother-in-law is so lucky!" After what seemed like an eternity, I reluctantly released my sister's breasts, which were now dry. My sister didn't even lower her clothes; instead, she bent down and kissed me on the cheek, saying, "Thanks, little brother!" before turning and leaving, pulling her clothes down as she went. My eyes were almost greedily fixed on my sister's swaying, alluring hips… One afternoon, I was watching TV in the living room when I felt the urge to relieve myself. I went back to my room to get some toilet paper. Just as I reached the door, I found my sister in the room where I slept, fiddling with the floor fan in front of my bed, having broken a cord. I wondered what she was up to. That evening, after helping my sister express her milk, I prepared to go back to my room to sleep. I lay there for a while before remembering that my sister had broken my standing fan while playing with it at noon, and I was tossing and turning because of the heat. "Sister, my standing fan is broken." "I have air conditioning in my room, why don't you sleep here?" "Ah~ Sister, isn't that a bit inappropriate?" "It's okay, my bed is big." Recalling my sister's actions at noon, I realized she wanted me to sleep in her bed, so I didn't refuse. I went to my sister's bed wearing only my underwear. The lights were already off, and I slept at the other end of her bed. Neither of us spoke. Suddenly, my nephew cried, and my sister turned on the light, picked him up, and started comforting him. I opened my eyes and saw my sister, shirtless, holding my nephew, putting her nipple in his mouth, and he stopped crying. Looking at my sister's completely naked upper body, my eyes widened, and my penis, uncharacteristically, became erect in my underwear. My sister saw me and pretended to be angry, saying, "Little brother!" After comforting my nephew, my sister turned off the light. We both lay down, but I couldn't fall asleep. I was sure my sister wasn't asleep either. "Little brother, are you asleep?" "Not yet." "Then come over to my side, let's talk." So I climbed over to my sister's side. We were back to back, my body trembling with nervousness. Neither of us spoke, but neither of us was asleep. About twenty minutes passed. I thought about my sister's actions these past few days—from breaking the breast pump to asking me to help her express milk, from breaking the floor fan in my room to asking me to sleep in her bed. Could she be hinting at something…? I decided to risk testing her. I turned around, my trembling hand stroking her back. She only trembled slightly and didn't say a word! I was overjoyed; this was encouraging me to continue. I put one arm around her neck and shoulder, and the other on her abdomen. My front was pressed tightly against her back, chest, abdomen, and legs all close together. I could feel her body trembling slightly. My sister placed one of her hands on my hand and pressed it against her stomach. My palm touched her smooth, warm belly—it felt so good. I wondered how wonderful it would be to be naked and embracing each other, but a thought immediately struck me: Don't think like that, don't think like that. My sister means well; I can't have any improper thoughts. In less than a minute, my arm started to ache. I moved my hand to the left side of her abdomen and lingered there, then moved it to the right side after a while. My sister didn't stop me. Then, involuntarily, my hand moved to her upper abdomen, and finally to her lower abdomen. My hand slipped inside her panties, my fingertips already touching the edge of her soft pubic hair. The feeling was wonderful. At that moment, my sister's body trembled slightly, and I knew it was my hand that caused the tremor. I whispered in my sister's ear, "Sister... I... I like it so much..." "Like what..." My sister's voice was so soft it was almost inaudible. Seeing that my sister didn't seem to mind, I was secretly pleased. My hand, instead of lingering on her abdomen, began to stroke in circles. When my hand moved to the lower part of her abdomen, seemingly unintentionally but deliberately, I ran my fingertips along her pubic hair. "Your hand..." she said, "Why are you so restless..." "Sister...it feels so good to touch here..." I felt the edge of her pubic hair, and she didn't object. My heart raced, my penis swelled, and I boldly reached down to touch her vulva... She could already feel my penis hardening against her buttocks, and as my hand moved downwards, she instinctively squeezed her legs together, arching her body and lifting her buttocks slightly away from me. I knew this was a girl's shyness. "Sister...please...don't move..." I said softly. "But...but..." She didn't change position. I moved my lower body forward, pressing closer to her, my hard penis pressing against the center of her round buttocks... I saw her straighten her body, and my hand could touch the fleshy opening above her mons pubis. I thought her body was already responding to my movements. I pressed my index and ring fingers against her tender, soft flesh, spreading it apart. My middle finger landed in the crevice, the tip gently rubbing her hardening clitoris. I moved forward, my penis pressing against her buttocks… My sister's breasts were pressed against my forearm, her buttocks were pressed against my penis, and her private parts were covered by my large hand, rubbing her sensitive clitoris. I enveloped her completely, making her somewhat flustered, her mouth dry, her heart racing. She was somewhat confused and unable to resist, letting out a soft moan: “Little brother… don’t… don’t do this…” “Sister… all your actions these past few days… weren’t they just to make me… touch you like this…?” “Yes… but…” “Little brother really wants… to touch you…” “Only… touch~ not…” “I promise… I promise I will be obedient…” I said joyfully. Only then did my sister relax her tense legs, and she released her grip on my hand. The moment my strong thigh muscles and hard penis touched my sister's hips and thighs, she paused, slightly flustered, afraid he might do something further, and asked in a slightly panicked voice, "Why...why are you doing this..." My sister slowly closed her eyes. I leaned over and gently kissed her neck. My sister felt a tickle, and her neck shrank back, but the kiss felt so good to her. I took the opportunity to put her earlobe in my mouth and licked it with my tongue... My sister twisted and tried to avoid it, saying, "Little brother...it tickles..."My hand caressed the base of her thighs, slippery fluid seeping from her vulva. I gently pressed my middle finger, and it was enveloped by her two wet, warm labia. "I love you so much..." I bent and pressed my middle finger, the tip of which touched her cervix as it entered her vagina. I rubbed it there. "Can you feel it..." A sudden wave of pleasure surged from that spot, spreading rapidly throughout her body. My sister shuddered, feeling an urge to ejaculate. She quickly clamped my hand tightly between her legs. "Ah... little brother... don't move... I..." She gritted her teeth, struggling to utter those words. "Okay, I won't... such a lovely sister... how was I supposed to know... you're so sensitive inside..." My finger, inserted in my sister's vagina, indeed didn't move. It just remained immersed in her alluring hot spring, feeling the tender flesh inside still twitching. The older sister let out a sweet, coquettish whimper: "You naughty little brother... you're still teasing me..." "I'm not teasing you... my dear sister... I love you so much... that watery feeling has already made me dizzy... I like it so much..." "You have such a sweet tongue... say something nice to make me happy..." The older sister leaned closer with her burning face. I gave her a passionate kiss: "You should kiss here too..." My arm around her shoulder caressed her soft, full breasts, and her nipples immediately hardened. I turned and gently licked her nipples, then put them in my mouth and sucked... My sister twisted her body: "Oh... oh... you're making me... so nervous... itchy..." I looked up: "Just itchy? Is it uncomfortable..." "It feels a little strange... but also comfortable..." I lowered my head and started sucking again... I used both my mouth and hands, making my sister let out soft, joyful moans. After a while, my sister rolled over... and let me hold her... My sister lay on top of me like an octopus, her breasts pressed tightly against my broad chest, distorted by the pressure. My hard, hot penis was pressed between our lower abdomens. My hands caressed my sister's back, waist, buttocks, and thighs, while my mouth kept kissing her face. "Little brother... is it comfortable to hold you like this..." "Mmm..." I rested my face on her shoulder. “There’s a spot that’s hurting…” “Where…” “Your dick…” “Where does it hurt? Then I’ll get off…” “No, I like you holding me like this… It’s mainly because my belly isn’t slippery that it hurts…” My hand touched her private parts and caressed her between her labia: “You’re wet and slippery here, so it won’t hurt if this spot is pressed against you…” “You lecher, I know what you’re up to…” “Sister, I’m telling the truth, you’re so good to me, how could I dare to play tricks on you… So tell me what tricks I’m up to…” “I don’t want to say, you know it yourself…” “You really don’t know, just say it…” “You… just want that spot to touch you… so you can take advantage of me…” “Of course I want to take advantage of you for a while, don’t you want to take advantage of me, sister…” “Of course I do… but…” My sister blushed and couldn’t finish her sentence. My sister lifted herself up a little, her little pussy pressing against my penis... It was wet and slippery, but it didn't hurt... and my penis felt good too... "Is it okay to press like this..." my sister asked playfully. I held her round buttocks and lifted her up. My sister's knees supported her on the bed as she moved her lower body, pressing her mons pubis against my penis. She gently swayed from side to side, and the middle of my hard penis, lying on my lower abdomen, was enveloped by her wet labia: "This feels much better... a little higher... the pubic hair is pressing against the head of my penis." "Why are you so fussy..." My sister moved up a little more with my help, and my entire penis was now nestled between her labia: "Are you satisfied now..." I reached down from behind her buttocks. Since my sister was lying face down, the entrance to her vagina was still exposed, and my fingers easily slid in. So much water! The entry of my fingers caused her vaginal fluid to seep out, dripping onto my scrotum, and I could still feel its warmth. "Sister... I love how much water you have... it's all dripping onto my balls..." My sister gently pinched me: "It's all your fault... you pressed down on me... and then you even touched me with your hands..." "Don't you like it?..." I was pinched again, and the reply I got was: "I don't know..." My sister lifted her upper body, "Come and caress my breasts..." My sister's purpose was twofold: to let me play with her breasts, and to put her in a sitting position so that my entire penis could be properly clamped between her labia. After my sister lifted her body, she also felt that my long, hard, and hot penis was completely stuck in her labia, which was more comfortable than the previous position. Her breasts were being squeezed, kneaded, pushed, and pulled by my big hands, while my penis was also gently rubbing against her perineum, vaginal opening, and clitoris. A series of sensations—pleasure, itchiness, numbness, soreness, and tingling—rushed through her body. She squeezed her legs tightly against his chest, trying to suppress the intense pleasure... Her sister moved back and forth like this... I felt so good... Her sister slowly rocked her hips back and forth; it felt so good! I thrust my lower body to meet her, and in a daze, she carefully continued to rock... "Sister, push your chest forward a little... Let me taste your breasts again..." "Little brother, why can't your cock get hard?" Her sister, lost in her ecstasy, taunted me. With a little more effort, my penis just stood up, and my sister naturally sat down. My penis was already inside her, filling her long-starved vagina completely. The feeling of my hot, hard penis inside was amazing; it was still throbbing. I didn't let go of her waist, and my sister's body swayed back and forth—it felt so good. My penis couldn't withstand the stimulation of her vaginal muscles; it felt like it was determined to squeeze out my semen. I couldn't hold back any longer, and I thrust my lower body rapidly, pumping my penis in and out of her vagina. Thick semen shot out and mingled with her vaginal fluid. I held my sister tightly... After a series of intense thrusting and swallowing movements, the ejaculation was complete. We both felt exhausted, as if our limbs had fallen apart. My penis was still inside her vagina, and we drifted off to sleep, embracing each other...I lifted her round, plump buttocks, and my sister, supporting herself on the bed with her knees, moved her lower body, pressing her mons pubis against my penis. She gently swayed from side to side, and the middle of my hard penis, lying on my lower abdomen, was enveloped by her wet labia: "That feels much better... a little higher... the pubic hair is pressing against the head of my penis." "Why are you making such a fuss..." With my help, my sister moved up a little more, and my entire penis was now nestled between her labia: "Are you satisfied now..." I reached down from behind her buttocks. Since my sister was lying face down, the entrance to her vagina was still exposed, and my fingers easily slid in. So much fluid! The entry of my fingers caused her vaginal fluid to seep out, dripping onto my scrotum, where I could still feel its warmth. "Sister... I love how much water you have... it's all dripping onto my balls..." My sister gently pinched me: "It's all your fault... you pressed down on me... and then you even touched me with your hands..." "Don't you like it?..." I was pinched again, and the reply I got was: "I don't know..." My sister lifted her upper body, "Come and caress my breasts..." My sister's purpose was twofold: to let me play with her breasts, and to put her in a sitting position so that my entire penis could be properly clamped between her labia. After my sister lifted her body, she also felt that my long, hard, and hot penis was completely stuck in her labia, which was more comfortable than the previous position. Her breasts were being squeezed, kneaded, pushed, and pulled by my big hands, while my penis was also gently rubbing against her perineum, vaginal opening, and clitoris. A series of sensations—pleasure, itchiness, numbness, soreness, and tingling—rushed through her body. She squeezed her legs tightly against his chest, trying to suppress the intense pleasure... Her sister moved back and forth like this... I felt so good... Her sister slowly rocked her hips back and forth; it felt so good! I thrust my lower body to meet her, and in a daze, she carefully continued to rock... "Sister, push your chest forward a little... Let me taste your breasts again..." "Little brother, why can't your cock get hard?" Her sister, lost in her ecstasy, taunted me. With a little more effort, my penis just stood up, and my sister naturally sat down. My penis was already inside her, filling her long-starved vagina completely. The feeling of my hot, hard penis inside was amazing; it was still throbbing. I didn't let go of her waist, and my sister's body swayed back and forth—it felt so good. My penis couldn't withstand the stimulation of her vaginal muscles; it felt like it was determined to squeeze out my semen. I couldn't hold back any longer, and I thrust my lower body rapidly, pumping my penis in and out of her vagina. Thick semen shot out and mingled with her vaginal fluid. I held my sister tightly... After a series of intense thrusting and swallowing movements, the ejaculation was complete. We both felt exhausted, as if our limbs had fallen apart. My penis was still inside her vagina, and we drifted off to sleep, embracing each other...I lifted her round, plump buttocks, and my sister, supporting herself on the bed with her knees, moved her lower body, pressing her mons pubis against my penis. She gently swayed from side to side, and the middle of my hard penis, lying on my lower abdomen, was enveloped by her wet labia: "That feels much better... a little higher... the pubic hair is pressing against the head of my penis." "Why are you making such a fuss..." With my help, my sister moved up a little more, and my entire penis was now nestled between her labia: "Are you satisfied now..." I reached down from behind her buttocks. Since my sister was lying face down, the entrance to her vagina was still exposed, and my fingers easily slid in. So much fluid! The entry of my fingers caused her vaginal fluid to seep out, dripping onto my scrotum, where I could still feel its warmth. "Sister... I love how much water you have... it's all dripping onto my balls..." My sister gently pinched me: "It's all your fault... you pressed down on me... and then you even touched me with your hands..." "Don't you like it?..." I was pinched again, and the reply I got was: "I don't know..." My sister lifted her upper body, "Come and caress my breasts..." My sister's purpose was twofold: to let me play with her breasts, and to put her in a sitting position so that my entire penis could be properly clamped between her labia. After my sister lifted her body, she also felt that my long, hard, and hot penis was completely stuck in her labia, which was more comfortable than the previous position. Her breasts were being squeezed, kneaded, pushed, and pulled by my big hands, while my penis was also gently rubbing against her perineum, vaginal opening, and clitoris. A series of sensations—pleasure, itchiness, numbness, soreness, and tingling—rushed through her body. She squeezed her legs tightly against his chest, trying to suppress the intense pleasure... Her sister moved back and forth like this... I felt so good... Her sister slowly rocked her hips back and forth; it felt so good! I thrust my lower body to meet her, and in a daze, she carefully continued to rock... "Sister, push your chest forward a little... Let me taste your breasts again..." "Little brother, why can't your cock get hard?" Her sister, lost in her ecstasy, taunted me. With a little more effort, my penis just stood up, and my sister naturally sat down. My penis was already inside her, filling her long-starved vagina completely. The feeling of my hot, hard penis inside was amazing; it was still throbbing. I didn't let go of her waist, and my sister's body swayed back and forth—it felt so good. My penis couldn't withstand the stimulation of her vaginal muscles; it felt like it was determined to squeeze out my semen. I couldn't hold back any longer, and I thrust my lower body rapidly, pumping my penis in and out of her vagina. Thick semen shot out and mingled with her vaginal fluid. I held my sister tightly... After a series of intense thrusting and swallowing movements, the ejaculation was complete. We both felt exhausted, as if our limbs had fallen apart. My penis was still inside her vagina, and we drifted off to sleep, embracing each other...

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