“So how have you been?” he asked her cautiously. He looked at her silently, before saying, “Okay.”
Blushing, Laura pulled off her shirt, exposing her large tits to her brother. Indian porn sex His cock pressed eagerly against his pants. “I’m not going to fuck you, Laura,” he said, in a disgusted voice. And he rolled away from her. She could see that Daniel was picturing her naked, being fucked, just because of how she was dressed, and she felt herself tearing up. “Slut!” he yelled. He was a lot taller than her though, and she found that one of his white cotton casual T-shirts came halfway down her thighs, adequately covering her groin as long as she kept her legs together and didn’t bend too far at the waist. Real clothes. He took in the sticky tape holding her twat open and the clip on her clit, and his recently satisfied cock began to stiffen again. Part of her mind was still screaming at her that she shouldn’t look like this, or dress like this – ever. “Jesus, Laura,” her brother breathed. She didn’t want to put that idea in his head more than it already was.
