Black bikini
I don’t know what possessed me that night, but I found myself standing outside my sister’s bedroom door at three in the morning. I hadn’t been able to sleep all night, even though I had masturbated twice already. I couldn’t stop thinking about her.I guess it was because of earlier that day, at the pool at our aunt and uncle’s house. I had never seen her in a bikini before, and she was wearing this tight little black string number, with small triangles covering her nipples and surprisingly very...
Incest