I sat transfixed as she exposed her soft, delicate skin to my eyes. Her long dark brown hair cascaded down over her shoulders. She cupped her breasts ...nd squeezed them together, teasing the nipples to hardness with her fingers. I sat up and whipped off my shirt and shucked my jeans. My dick was already rock hard and jutting out the flap of my boxers. Jennifer giggled as she watched my dick bounce around as I grabbed the lube off the dresser.A little pressure, lots of lube, and about two minutes. It gave me the impression that I needed to do something... and that whatever it was it was real important. I looked around the kitchen looking for whatever it was, but all I could see was Izzy standing at the stove.That's when I noticed it. Her stance. Her whole body was ridged, almost as if she expected to be hit between the shoulders any second.I looked at my sister for a moment, thought for an instant then linked with her.Izzy was scared. She was scared of me. It wasn't fear, exactly. Not. More

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