"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 tits. He hadn't touched them until just then.

His anticipation of touching Kota's tits hadn't blown his expectations out of proportion.

"You're so good at everything, Cage. That was amazing what you did to my pussy, and you know exactly how to fondle my tits. Now I want you to rub your cock 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,...