MisaLaVan
Make me your queen, fuck me like your whore.
- Joined
- Nov 12, 2013
- Location
- NeverEverLand
Isabella simply whimpered as her brother cleaned her. She giggled with a blush as he spoke while kissing her thigh. Before she knew it they were face to face. She smiled up at him and wrapped her arms around his neck. Her lips pressed against his as he kissed her. "I love you brother" She whispered against his lips. Her eyes stayed close as she laid under him. In that moment she felt more loved then she had in a long time. "What ... what does this mean?" she asked softly. Unlike her brother she tended to worry a little more about the simple things. She didn't want to lose her brother, and she feard he see this as a mistake after a while.