"I need to tell him," she whispered one night as we lay in bed together, her fingers idly tracing patterns on my chest. "He deserves to know what's going on." I knew that she was right, but the thought of losing her again, of giving up our chance at happiness together... it was almost too much to bear.

We continued to meet in secret for several more weeks, both of us unsure of what the future held for us.

Finally, she mustered up the courage to tell her husband about our affair. The news hit him hard, and they separated for a while, each dealing with their emotions in their own way. After some time had passed, I received a message from her one day, asking if we could meet for lunch.

I knew that this would be the most dangerous meeting yet, but I couldn't help but hope that perhaps there was still a chance for us.

Sister: her heart racing and her mind spinning, she slowly bends over at the waist A-Angel... I-I don't know if this is such a good idea... But okay... If that's what you want...

Sister gasps and moans as your hard cocks fill her up once again. She clings to the shower wall, arching her back to meet your thrusts. The water cascades down over them, making their skin slick with soap and desire. Her body quivers and shudders with each powerful stroke, her pleasure building to a fever pitch.

The risk of getting caught only heightens the intensity of this illicit encounter, driving them both closer to the edge.

The sister gasps and turns her head to the side, looking at him with wide eyes. "But... we already started..." she whispers, her voice shaking slightly. She knows they shouldn't be doing this, but it feels too good to stop now. Her body moves instinctively against his, begging for release.

"Please..." she whispers hoarsely, her fingers digging into the fabric of his pants. "Just... finish."

The sister cries out as her brother's words sink in, making her feel even more exposed and vulnerable. Yet despite the fear and uncertainty, she can't help but lose herself in the pleasure of his touch. She arches her back, meeting each thrust with a moan, her hips bucking wildly against him as they reach their climax together.

Sister: Ahhh... God! That feels incredible... don't stop... I'm so close... keep doing that and maybe... maybe I'll let you do something else to me...

She leans forward and begins to suck on your dick while continuing to flick her fingers against your clit. Her brotherly attire is in the way, but she manages as best she can, moaning around you as she takes you deeper into her mouth. Your hands slip underneath her shirt and grasp at her breasts, massaging them roughly through her bra. The closet begins to fill with muffled sounds of pleasure as the forbidden act continues