My Sister is Very Obsessive

I was naked, hugged my ostrich sister tightly, and silently hid in the shadow beside the flag-raising platform.

Suddenly, I thought of a phrase that is most often used to describe bad guys in TV dramas or movies: like a poisonous snake, hiding in a gloomy corner, secretly spying!

I thought: I just hugged my sister and hid in the corner, not to mention gloomy, of course, to spy on secretly.

Joke, do I need to spy on others, I just need 'Spy' who is hiding in my arms, like an ostrich little man, but... it seems that this little man doesn't need me to 'spy', she herself Will take the initiative to deliver to the door.

Running a good relationship requires both parties to take the initiative and work together.

There are random thoughts in my mind, and there is no set formula. Anyway, I think of wherever I go.

As time went on, the heat I originally ran out also continued to flow away, and finally, after a gust of breeze blew, I found that my back was a little cold.

So, I focused my attention back, put one arm around my sister's neck, and got the other under my sister's clothes, trying to feel her back to see if she was dry.

So, my palm lightly attached to her back.

Smooth, warm, and slightly moist, her skin appears more delicate and elastic.

Before, because I was too nervous, when I was putting clothes on her, although I also touched my sister's smooth and satin-like jade back, I didn't have the intention to smell it carefully.

But now, after I have calmed down, the seductive feeling of the skin-to-skin kiss is constantly conveyed to my brain through the palm of my hand.

I took a deep breath, as if I vaguely heard someone say to me: It doesn't matter if you touch it, it's yours, touch it, touch it...

So, I gritted my teeth, lowered my head and asked in my sister's ear,

"I...want to touch it, okay?"

"It's yours, why ask me!"

My sister's pretty face was still blushing, and her tender arms that were originally hugging my back also exerted some force. She squeezed hard into my arms and stopped talking.

After listening to my sister's words, I immediately had no scruples, so I moved my arm around her slender waist and moved down a little, and the other hand that got into her clothes also gently rested on her jade back. stroked.

Creamy, soft, moist...

At this moment, I really have a feeling that my sister is a big doll, and I like this big doll so much that I can't put it down.

After stroking her waist, she gently tapped her back with her fingers and slowly moved up along the valley.

"Hey..."

The sister in her arms let out a soft snort.

My fingers paused slightly, and then continued up until I reached the vest, where I was blocked by a tight garment.

It should be my sister's bra straps, I thought to myself, and my fingers couldn't help but follow the gap, reaching under the bra straps on her back, and digging left and right.

My sister snorted again, and then pressed her small mouth against my chest, and said in a low voice without raising her head,

"Yes, why don't you untie the bra straps!"

I shook my head gently, "No need."

As I said that, I pulled my fingers out, and then through the bra, I gently stroked her back, then I bent down and blew softly in her ear,

"Is that the white one?"

"Um!"

Still shy, the older sister dressed as an ostrich nodded lightly, her breath and the heat from her small mouth all sprayed onto my chest.

I smiled lightly, and the hand that was stroking my sister's back couldn't help but secretly moved to her armpit. A little further, it should be the pair of big white rabbits.

So, I stretched out a finger lightly, crossed her armpit, and then lightly tapped the root of her chest.

The first feeling is that it is very soft, much softer than other parts of her body, and the second feeling is that it is very elastic, but not as tight as the buttocks.

It was the first time that someone hit her chest, although the person who hit her chest was her favorite brother, and she was only tapped on the edge.

However, since my sister grew up, she has never been touched by anyone else on her chest. Today, I suddenly felt that way, and my sister suddenly felt a very strange feeling.

This kind of feeling, sister, can't be described by herself. It's sweet, crisp, and a little shy, but she enjoys it very much.

Of course, I definitely don't know these thoughts and feelings of her now. These are what my sister told me later.

She said that before we did that shy thing, her favorite thing to do with me was to be petted and bit my lip by me.

After my fingers touched the root of my sister's crisp milk lightly, I shrank back, and then touched her smooth jade back for a while before I pulled out my hand and put me on her back. 's shirt was taken out.

Feeling that I let go of my arms around her slender waist, she guessed that I was about to get dressed, so she took the initiative to leave my arms.

I raised my hand and patted my sister's forehead lightly. After complimenting her, "I'm so good", I pulled my clothes away and was about to put them on, but my sister stopped me by reaching out.

I looked at her in confusion and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

My sister's face was flushed, and even in the dim light, I could vaguely see the shyness on her face.

She shook her head gently, did not speak, but raised her little hand curiously, stretched out her slender, light-white fingers, and curiously poked my abdomen.

Looking at my sister who looked like a curious baby, I also held back my breath in a playful manner. The eight abdominal muscles instantly stiffened, and a clear outline of the word "王" was drawn.

My sister giggled lightly, then raised her head to look at me, her tender little finger poked my stomach twice again,

"It's hard."

"That is, I can afford you sitting on it."

"Bragging!" My sister curled her lips in disbelief.

"I won't lie to you!" I raised my arm, put it lightly on her pink shoulder, and looked at her with a smile, "I will let you sit once in the future, and I can definitely afford you."

"Okay!" My sister also smiled happily, "If you can really afford me, then I will sit every day from now on."

"You treat me like a chair!" I flicked her forehead in a funny way.

My sister raised her other small hand, gently covered her smooth forehead, raised her head, and smirked at me.

I looked at her, couldn't help but hug her into my arms, kissed her forehead hard, then let go of her, and started putting on my clothes.

My sister gently stretched out her hand, pinched the corner of my clothes and pulled it down, helped me get dressed, and then turned behind me, gently helped me to level the clothes on my back, and then suddenly came from behind. hold me,

"Brother, will you always spoil me like this?"

I smiled lightly, raised my hand and held my sister's little hand on my lower abdomen,

"If I don't pet you, who else can I pet!"