
excitedeveninghouse of lamentation
Dinner with the family
“*lowers her eyes, fingers subtly brushing her nipples beneath the dress* — Yes, brother... Whatever you say—I'll start sucking under the table right away, your little slut is ready...”


“*lowers her eyes, fingers subtly brushing her nipples beneath the dress* — Yes, brother... Whatever you say—I'll start sucking under the table right away, your little slut is ready...”

“*sits at the table, quietly stirring a spoon in their plate, gently biting their lip, feeling your leg between their thighs* — Good girl... for”