Sister Lover

Finally, with a sprayed **, I slowly opened my eyes.

The ceiling in front of the eyes is dark, can't see the ripple above. A few wire refined light comes from the curtains and depicts the rough contour of the room.

Is in your own room ...

Is a dream ...

As the consciousness slowly slammed the water, I gradually woke up.

Really dream ...

I don't know why, I am not happy, but some lost.

The one in my dreams, there is no reason to constrain rational and morality, according to the body's instinct, just like a thoughtful animal.

Actually, it is also good ...

Forget it, get up to make breakfast.

I want to take a look at the watch, but I feel some of the bodies in the half, and I will find my soft things that you are being suppressed ...

No, no, my heart is put forward.

As a result, I am not disconnected, my own half body is being pressed by my sister ...

I don't know when, my head drills my bed, pulling my arms in the pillow, don't say, the two slender arms are ringing my waist, the drums are squeezed with my chest, she That strained white long leg also reached out of the nightgown, it is not polite to press my thigh ...

Don't you dream ...

I felt the heartbeat of the heart.

This moment, like a pot of ice water, I will soon completely awake.

Then, in the heartbeat of the heart, I tried to observe my girl as much as possible.

Chapter 9

Through the weak shining of the penetration room, I can see the contour of the girl's head around you.

This looks like it ... Sister is just a pillow on my arm, there is nothing wrong with ...

I can't confirm with my eyes, so I slowly raised another handless hand, slowly reaching it to the girl.

The finger encounters a soft and smooth and slightly brought a bit of hard touch. I immediately knew that I was touched the round shoulder of my sister.

Ok, it seems that I didn't touch my nightgown ...

My heart suddenly jumped a few shots.

At this time, I noticed that the girl on my waist is also a light, completely without the trace of the sleeper sleeve.

Don't you really don't worry ...

I can't think more, I am eager to confirm, so I will continue to touch the hand of the sister's shoulder.

The fingers slowly slipped through the tender skin of the girl, and my hand encountered a slightly raised block. I know that this is the bra's bra, I quietly loose tone.

That is to say, the bra is still dressed ...

The tender and slippery self-fingertips came, almost made up of instinct, I put it over, put the palm of your hand on the soft skin.

The soft tenderness and the warm body temperature touched the whole hand, I took a sigh of breath.

Sure enough, very comfortable ...

In the shampoo that the girl who has already smells it is used to the shampoo, listening to her thin breathing, knowing that she is still asleep now, I feel that there is anything that is ready to move.

Touch a little ... should there be a relationship ...

This suddenly raised the thought quickly convinced himself, so I was carefully lie on the side of the girl, and provided a bigger activity space for the hand that was not being pillow.

Then, I covered the hand on the girl and started to move slowly, slowly stroking her delicate skin, the palm of the porcelain jade, gradually down, along her waist, slightly more thrilling slides The downward slope has come to the lowest point. That is the position of the sidewall on the side of the gimmick, mostly the most slender place in her waist.

The skin here is still tenthm, I can't help but hold the palm of your hand.

Sure enough ...

Slim seems to have two hands, you can hold the girl's slender waist.

What is the stinky head?

Feel the tender skin of the girl, enough for dozens of seconds, I will not recover your hand.

But at this time, I suddenly discovered that even if I went to the waist, I didn't touch my sister's nightgown.

Originally, I thought that the girl just stretched a arm from the clothes like it, and the other places still wearing a nightgown, but it seems that this morning is not the case ...

Is it taken?

Heart is confused, I want to confirm it again, even if I know that I am a drunkenness is not in the wine, but I still use the hand of the girl on the side of the girl and continue to explore.

Then, my palm began to slide from the lowest point to the height, and the wonderful touch generated with the delicate skin of the girl, tough climbing a thrilling slope, and finally stopped on her slope. under.

Here should be the farthest place from the side of your sister side ...

The palm moves here, when I met the girl, I didn't know why, I was somewhat lost.

This lost mood continued to be packed up. Then I stunned, I immediately laughed. What I am thinking, it is to wear underwear.

If the sister is not in panties at this time, then it is strange ...

I want to understand this, I am so relieved, I am so tried. It seems that the sister just took off the nightgown, and the bra is still wearing, that is, the dream last night, it is really a dream ...

I confirmed this, I want to collect my hand, but I will fall from the hand, I will finally rise to the top of the peak, I'm like a strong rubber band, put my hand with my hand back to the hip sides of the girl.

Feel the little underwear cloth from the palm of the palm and the skin of the skin being wrapped, I actually feel a lot of peace. This feeling, the swimming ring that doesn't swim, suddenly takes off, and then desperately desperate, the feelings of the kind of peace of mind.

But I grabbed my eyes, it is my sister's hips ...

I am helpless, is it so metapamic?

I think so, I want to collect my hand, but then, a thought suddenly flashed from my mind.

Wait, since it is already like this, then touch it, it should be ... nor anything ...

No, this is playing fire, if you don't control your own ...

Although I am in this opposition, I put it in the girl's hip, but I seem to be uncontrollable, and a few fingers are slightly gathered, and I pinched two times on her soft hip meat ...