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The Twisted Siblings Ch. 02

As I looked up, I also noticed the lights in the storage area had intensified dramatically. In addition to special ceiling lights, there was now a fierce shaft of light homing in on Sophia, a spotlight one might see in a photo studio or on a stage in a theater.

Wait, where was James? I looked away briefly out of the staircase, looking for the source of this other light. Suddenly, James' voice came from somewhere and nowhere, no higher than a hidden corner just below the stairs.

"Sophia, let's begin!"

Sophia got up, her cheeks hot, and said shyly, "Ani'! Are we standing this time Bhaiyya?"

"Let's begin with this," he answered.

"What about the underwear?" she pointed at the little pair of thong panties on the floor.

"Put them on first. Do exactly as the tape I made for you tells you."

"Okay... Oh, God, I'm so nervous..." Sophia squatted, pulled up her skirt, and put on the panties. For a mili-second, I thought I saw a shadowy patch at the top of her thighs.

My pulse raced. But the moment passed fast; she yanked down her skirt and stood bolt upright, as if primed like a gymnast.The Twisted Siblings Ch. 02 фото

"Alright, let's see you first slowly lift your skirt to show us your panties little by little.". tolua.. vertices simply lifted, he stood behind.

The breath-taking Sophia smiled, oblivious to my gaze watching over her. As commanded by her brother, she seized the edge of her skirt with both hands, and with the utmost slowness lifted it up. Her long legs appeared from above the knees, their naturally pink skin now approaching almost snow-white under the harsh lights.

She lowered her eyes, apparently embarrassed, but the posture and expression on her face suggested it wasn't the first time. Why had he slapped her before? And why was she behaving like this now? My thoughts spun with questions, but I could still think straight. A nebulous idea started to form. So maybe it was better not to think about it, and to just tune in to watch what this brother and sister did next. I never looked back at the enchanting young woman as she hiked her skirt up higher to show me her lower body that was now clothed in pure white panties. Blood rushed to my head, the pressure between my legs reached a nearly intolerable level, my cock pulsing within the material of my pants.

Now I was facing Sophia, with James and the light source on my side of her. From this angle, I could see everything: the plumpness of her thighs, the way the plain white panties clung to her rounded flesh. Nothing on them was frilly or lacy, just plain, full-coverage triangular underwear. While on the heavy side at first glance, Sophia's skirt lift gave way to an even plumper and curvier back end. I longed to lean in and take a bite out of it.

"Pull the skirt up, up to your mouth!"

Sophia struggled to comply.

"Good... excellent!"

Just then, I heard the faint hum of a machine. A camera! That's what the bright lights had been about; they'd been filming this all! My mind started to race as I scorage stood, gazing at her panties wishing and peering through the dark triangle.

"Now, take off the skirt! Touch your chest, over your clothes first, using your right hand, and then pull your clothes to the side, and feel through your bra..."

Sophia dropped her skirt down around her ankles and covered the generous swells of her tits with her hand, under her varsity uniform top, and started to knead around them.

"Yes! Even if it looks like a piece of fun, half-squint your eyes... Perfect!" James spoke with the assurance of a veteran helmer.

Strangely, for Sophia displayed no refusal of her brother's brooking. She wasn't leading, but her obedience didn't feel strained or unnatural.

"Lift the bottom of your shirt but keep your bra on, and use both hands to cup and feel your boobs through your bra. "Lean against the column, push your lower abdomen out... good, great, perfect!"

She stood pressed against the pillar and arched back her hips. Her legs spread a bit as she pulled the bottom of her white uniform up and over her waist, revealing wasn't even completely opaque white bra.

She took the bra in her hand and lifted it up and her big breasts came free.

"Wow! They're gorgeous! So big!" I couldn't help it; I unzipped my fly, reached inside, and began to stroke myself through my underwear.

Now Sophia rested her hands over her bra clad breasts, moving them in slow circles. A satisfied smile contorted her face, soft moans slipping through her half-open lips: "Ah... ah ah... ah ah ah..."

I sighed, feeling hot in the face and could not avert my gaze from the sight. Her pink nipples fresh and somewhere between small and large in her slightly calloused fingers. They were already stiff, and just as erect as my own. My hand glided into my underwear and around my hard-on, which was pulsing. It all went blank; I was absorbed with her amazing moaning, her hands on her breasts, just this smiling face of self-pleasuring she looked so happy and so beautiful.

She touched her erect nipples, pinching them between two fingers, scratched her areolas with her finger nails and massaged her full, hearty breasts with her hands. What it must feel like, I couldn't know, I didn't have breasts like hers, but her total delight was unmistakably sincere.

"Uuuu... Haa... Haa..." While massaging herself, her lower half started to make lustful movements. Her flat belly and fat thighs tensed slightly, and her hips bulged, onto then back and forth. She twisted her swollen nipple, at this point the size of her pinky, with firm force, emitting a scream of a cry. Even her toes squirmed in her white socks.

She scrunched her brow and opened her lips to breathe. That mouth was quite an unusual shape: the lower lip was thicker and closed the mouth very flat like a horizontal D. Her top lip curled up when she smiled, turning her innocent appearance into something much more mischievous.

She opened her eyes after approximately ten minutes, at her brother's prompting. She ceased playing with her breasts, inhaled from the post and stretched behind her back. She unclasped her bra and slipped her white dress off, exposing herself again in her baby panties.

My blood felt like it had been blasted backward, my hands shuddering more forcefully. That first sight of Sophia in nothing more than her little underwear still made him feel as if he was naked, leaving him with a raw and almost brutal desire. Her long, lean limbs combined with the fullness of her breasts and the curve of her hips making for a dangerous juxtaposition, a potent blend of seductive seductive curves and the uncertain promise of a woman on the verge.

She was now kneeling upon her thrown-away little skirt, her lags more or less open and she was arching her back against a pillar, and slipping her hands again under her breasts.

"Ugh... ugh..." She touched them with one hand. The bright lights made the sweat shining on her forehead glisten, her skin gleam, and her cheeks flushed. Her left hand slowly slipped down and caressed her navel, her lower abdomen until it settled between her legs in the crotch of her white panties.

Her lips stretched as her breath joined with desperate moans. She was moments from masturbating. I was panting like I had just crossed the finish line of a marathon, lungs heaving, heart pounding, throat dry as sandpaper.

Sophia stretched as wide as possible on her back on the floor like a dog lying in wait for their master. Her hands cupped her pubic mound and her index, middle and ring fingers rubbed back and forth over the doubled fabric of her crotch. I noticed she was wet there.

The little panties that covered her own region were already becoming damp. Small circles initially, the wet spots elongated into ovals as her fingers traced rougher paths, expanding even more. It was her wetness seeping out. For an 18 year old like me, this was exciting beyond belief. I felt my erection at full stretch and discovered that I was also damp in my own pants; all humans, males and females, I realised experienced the same response to desire.

She was fondling her own tits now and her first two fingers were literally dancing across her cunt-lips- right there where they are most sensitive.

"Ah... mmm mmm mmm... that feels... so good... ah ah..."

She moaned deeper, louder, nearly a sob. She thrust her hips more urgently, spread her legs more readily. The fabric's touch obviously wasn't enough, not anymore; her right hand slipped down the waistband of her panties. In the thin, gauzy cloth, I was only just able to see her hand moving underneath.

"Ugh ugh... Ah ah... Ah ah ah... It feels too good!"

Her countenance changed from that of rapture to that of torture, like that of a wounded doe that leaps and bounds about in the agony of death. She bit her lips or shook her head madly as she became fully caught up in a tempest of ecstasy induced by her own fingers. The hand that had been upon her breasts, by way of accompaniment, dived into her panties. As she ran through a field towards them, her right hand played with her pussy, while her left fingered her clitoris to bring herself to orgasm quickly.

"Ugh... oh oh oh " She moaned out, her body jerking upwards. Every so often her head banged against the pillar, but she didn't even twitch, her hips feral in their grinding as strange little sounds escaped her. Her muscles strained, locking her legs tight about her shaking hands.

I watched her tremble, twitching and convulsing, dumbfounded. I couldn't take it anymore! I jumped up, prepared to drop my pants and spray her with my searing arousal. But I slipped on my feet and almost fell backward. Somehow, I remained standing and kept my balance.

But the abrupt noise had spooked them. Instantly, the bright lights flicked off, leaving only the ceiling lights bouncing light around. James had stopped filming.

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