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While prodding my sister’s vagina with my penis, I also stroked the entrance to her anus with my hand.

I don’t know if it was because I kept touching it with my hand, but I could see my sister’s butt twitching and flexing.

“Stop touching me… .”

“Why? Do you think you can feel it?”

“Huh?!”

My sister must have been nervous, so she raised her shoulders and protested in a hushed voice.

Since my sister was blind, she moved cautiously with every movement for fear of bumping into something.

Even though I concentrated on touching the sensitive areas, my sister only wriggled timidly instead of resisting by moving her body much, even though I told her not to do so.

I guess this is the effect of the eye patch and handcuffs.

It seemed like it was because I didn’t know what was nearby because it wasn’t touching me, and I had to rely on the touch to even do what I was doing.

When I inserted my finger into my sister’s anus, asking her to stop in a low voice, she bent her back like a bow and raised her upper body.

A sweet moan came out of my sister’s trembling voice.

“Do you have anything to do on Sunday?”

“Not there, why?”

I heard the sound of my sister’s buttocks popping and hitting my lower body.

My older sister, who was moaning, put her hands on the ground with limited movement and lowered her head.

I caressed my sister’s pelvis with my hands, stroked her buttocks, opened her buttocks, and slowly looked into her anus and her vagina, which swallowed my penis.

When I asked my sister a question at the same time as I was fucking her, she answered with a gasping sound.

“Then I guess I can do it until late at night again today.”

“Oh, I want to get some rest today.”

“No.”

His face turned red, and he whispered as if blowing air into the ear of his sister, who was struggling to breathe.

My sister, who was cowering, spoke as if she was pleading, but I firmly cut her off.

“Ugh. Haha?!”

“There are a lot of things I want to try today.”

As I stood up holding my sister’s waist, my sister’s body lifted up.

My older sister suddenly had no support and screamed, struggling with her arms and legs.

I picked up my sister and slowly moved to my room.

After having him put his hands on my chair, I looked around at the items I had taken out on the desk one by one.

“Cold!”

“Didn’t you use the gel yesterday too?”

“Ugh… Are you doing it again today? I feel strange… .”

“You will feel better if you develop it.”

I took out the gel, applied it to my hand, and gently applied it to my sister’s buttocks and pussy.

It felt good to be able to penetrate my genitals more easily than before.

I penetrated my sister’s stiff insides faster. Deep, deep. Every time I thrust inside my sister, she let out a moan and grabbed my chair tightly.

I applied a generous amount of the remaining gel to my hand and used it to spread my sister’s anus.

My older sister frowned and expressed resistance in a sulky voice.

Even if my sister raised her voice of resistance, I had no intention of stopping. I wanted to make it to my taste and prevent other people from messing with it.

“Well, what are you going to do if your butt gets wide open? ! I’ve even seen people wearing diapers because they couldn’t close up while enjoying anal sex for no reason!”

“Then I guess I should use a stopper or something. are you okay. Still, I will take care of you.”

“There’s no need for that, so please stop… .”

As I moved my waist to violate my older sister and at the same time spread her anus with my fingers, my older sister protested.

This is probably the end of people who enjoyed anal sex. He was horrified and shouted at me, probably because he had heard this being called.

It didn’t matter to me because I liked my sister no matter what she looked like. There was no need for my sister to worry because I could take good care of it even if I used a stopper or diaper.

But my sister begged me in a tearful voice as if that wasn’t the case.

“Are you rejecting me?”

“No, I’m not rejecting you… I don’t like this… .”

“That’s what you’re rejecting me now.”

“Ugh. Oh, it hurts, Hansol. Why are you always so scary… .”

When I heard my sister’s voice, I stopped turning my back and responded coldly.

Then, as if my sister was dispirited, she gathered her words together in a voice that was noticeably quieter than before. Since they couldn’t see my facial expressions, they seemed to react sensitively to my voice as well.

As I spoke coldly, I grabbed my sister’s buttocks with my hands as if pinching them with all my strength.

My sister cowered in a frightened voice, turned her head towards where I heard my voice, and opened her mouth.

“Mi, I’m sorry. So stop pinching yourself. It hurts.”

“You’ve done a lot of what you wanted to do, so now I’ll do what I want to do? Are you okay?”

“… Well, it wasn’t like this.”

“Are you not okay?”

“Ugh. Trigram, it’s okay.”

My sister seemed to want to push my hand away, clawing her handcuffed hands while flailing them vigorously.

I gave the notice unilaterally, as if giving an order to my sister. Then, my sister was assessing the extent as if she had not been to this extent.

I wasn’t measuring that.

My older sister, who didn’t understand what I said, grabbed my sister’s waist hard and shook her waist vigorously.

When I pushed my penis all the way to the root, my sister clenched her teeth and let out a painful sound. Then he barely shook his head to answer what I said.

“Ugh. Huh?!”

“I think it will be cheap soon.”

“I think I’ll go too.”

After finally hearing the answer I wanted from my older sister, I slapped her buttocks and shook my waist violently.

The tempo of the slurping sound became faster, and a slurping obscene sound filled my ears.

The more they moved, the harder each other’s breathing became, and the sweat on their entire bodies made them stick to each other.

I hugged my sister as if we were becoming one body, and she relaxed her body as if she was accepting me.

The more I continued to fuck, the more stimulation came to my genitals, and that stimulation prompted the feeling of ejaculation.

As the feeling of ejaculation came more and more like waves, the movement of my waist became faster and more intense.

My older sister was being raped in a half-conscious state with her mouth open and drool flowing.

“Go, go?! Ahhh!”

My sister reached her climax by crying like an animal.

My older sister was sitting on the floor, her face buried in a chair, barely able to catch her breath.

When I took the condom out of my vagina, there was a handful of semen inside. Perhaps because it was the first step, I could see that it contained quite a lot.

It seemed like the blindfold play had to stop at this point. If I continued to scare my sister or create rejection, I would only be at a loss.

“Whoa… .”

As I approached my sister, who had lost all strength, and removed the blindfold, I saw that her eyes had opened.

I lifted my older sister and made her sit on a chair and spread her legs.

My sister’s vagina was filled with thick, creamy liquid and gel mixed indiscriminately. If so, the vibe I bought will fit well.

When I took out the vibe I had placed aside and turned on the vibration function, I heard a fairly overwhelming vibration sound from the vibe.

When I put the vibe, which made a sound like a bee flying, to my sister’s vagina, she frowned.

“Now, sleep… What?!”

I inserted a vibrating vibe into my sister’s vagina, who had just reached climax.

My sister swallowed the vibe without even being able to resist.

My older sister, who was struggling with her hands, raised her head up as soon as the vibe went all the way in and started shaking like a frog on an electrode.

Perhaps it was because my older sister, who had just climaxed, had her entire vagina filled with a vibrating vibe, but she climaxed again and squirted water all over my face.

I just wanted to see how my sister’s pussy swallowed the vibe, but I never thought I’d end up with all of my sister’s tide on my face.

“Ugh. I’m sorry.”

“No. It’s okay.”

My sister looked at my face with shocked eyes for a moment and apologized to me with her legs closed.

I swept the liquid off my face with my hand and held on tightly to my sister’s hand as she tried to pull the vibe out.

Since he was handcuffed, it was easier to subdue him than if there were nothing.

“I, I. Also, I think I’ll go. Please take it out. I don’t want to go back to back. I feel like my head is going crazy… .”

My sister desperately begged me with tears in her eyes and a drooling face.

My older sister was crying and begging, wondering if the continuous climax wasn’t that good.

The sound of heavy breathing coming from my sister’s mouth caught my eye. My sister’s legs were rubbing against each other as she wanted to get the vibe out as quickly as possible, and my sister, who couldn’t control her body as the twitching sensation seemed to be covering her body, kept twisting her waist.

Without even pretending to listen to what my sister said, I placed my mouth on her neck.

“Ugh. Wait, no kiss marks.”

“I don’t have a boyfriend to see anyway.”

Dracula bit his sister’s poor neck as if sucking human blood.

Then he covered it with his lips and inhaled like a vampire.

My older sister was scared and tried to back away, but she was already sitting on the chair and there was nowhere to back down.

My sister was moving her upper body around in a desperate attempt to get away, probably because she was afraid that someone would see the kiss mark.

I don’t know why so many things don’t work for my sister.

“That’s not the problem… If I find out that my partner is my younger brother, I… .”

I’m on my side. He left a kiss mark on the back of his sister’s neck, and when she saw him, he opened his mouth as if mumbling something with an expression of despair.

I guess I was afraid that someone would see that kiss mark and find out who the person was after inquiring about them.

It was a trivial story. I actually hoped people would see it and not approach it.

This sign was necessary to ensure that there were no men flirting or confessing in the bar.

“It’s okay. I will take responsibility.”

“… Are we strangers? How are you going to take responsibility?”

When I hugged my sister and spoke, her answer came sharply and stuck in my heart.

How much more can we, as siblings, be responsible for each other?

The answer to that was that they could not be held responsible. We couldn’t be lovers because we were family, not strangers. The family did not become another family.

The reality was that a relationship that had already been established as a family could not be established as another family.

My sister’s sharp words were piercing my heart and hurting me.

“I want to live with my sister forever.”

“… Not really, is it? It can’t be done in the first place. I’m sorry for saying this in the middle of it, but… This relationship can’t last as long as you think. Furthermore, it should not develop.”

I closed my eyes and blocked my ears to those words. I felt like I could deny the world if I did that.

My childish thoughts were soon shattered by the adult-like words of my older sister.

A relationship that cannot be achieved. I could see my older sister insisting that this relationship had already crossed the line and could not go any further.

My sister, who answered firmly and clearly, had a look of regret on her face.

“Sister.”

“Huh?”

“Noisy.”

I was so angry that I couldn’t be angry at the reality that I had to face over and over again, so I took my anger out on my sister.

Even though it wasn’t my sister’s fault, even though it wasn’t her fault, why am I angry at her?

I was so angry that even I couldn’t suppress my emotions.

“Why do I… .”

It was a shame that this relationship had to end one day.

I wasn’t clinging to my older sister because it was just a pleasure relationship; I simply liked her.

We matched in appearance, personality, and compatibility in many ways. Why is this person my older sister? It was so sad that I thought,

older sister and younger brother. The fact that I couldn’t form a relationship beyond this depressed me.

“I know how you feel because I hear it often… That can’t be possible. Thanks for liking it. But, I think I should turn my mind elsewhere.”

“Ugh.”

As if all the feelings I had been sending to my sister were evident, she said a soft word to me, who was so angry that I couldn’t say anything.

My older sister, who was struggling to pull out the vibe with her handcuffed hands, smiled shyly and said, “ It’s not polite to talk like this. ”.

No matter how much I expressed my feelings, I couldn’t reach them. No, even if he could reach it, he was blocked in the eyes of society and his sister refused.

Perhaps the more I act like this, the more trouble I’ll cause my sister.

In the end, should I give up on this feeling?

“Sister. Should I just do this today… .”

“That would be nice too. You should think a lot too.”

By then I was exhausted and didn’t feel like doing anything more.

As I talked to my older sister while removing the handcuffs on her hands, she grabbed my wrist, turned it a few times, hugged me lightly, and patted my back as if encouraging me.

Seeing my older sister heading to the bathroom like that made me think about many things.