I was just going to tease my virgin-ish brother a little. When I told him he could touch my breasts, he reached out his hand even though his face was bright red... It was an awkward atmosphere, but it wasn't bad. Before I knew it, my body was soaked with his fingers and tongue, and I came over and over again... Is this wrong? But I don't hate you, big brother. In fact, I might even like you. I can't stop kissing you or having sex with you anymore. I'm sorry, I just wanted to stretch myself a little. Hey big brother, I don't want to go home yet. Because I feel like I can feel even better...