"Hold me," she begged after she downed the water, so Cage scooted next to her against the headboard and pulled her against his body and gently massaged one of her little t**s. He hadn't touched them until just then.
His anticipation of touching Kota's t**s hadn't blown his expectations out of proportion.
"You're so good at everything, Cage. That was amazing what you did to my p***y, and you know exactly how to fondle my t**s. Now I want you to rub your c**k all over my pussy."
"But don't let it wiggle itself inside you?"
"I'm sure it wouldn't be you putting it there, would it?"
"You're my sister, and putting my d**k inside your p***y would probably be a bad idea."
Kota nodded, then scooted her body down until she lay flat on the bed.
"You want me on top of you?" Cage asked.
"No, si
