[There's a hitch in her breath when Sakura drags her fingers along the undeniably damp crotch on her panties. The surprise makes a gateway to a lewd moan to spill from her accidentally as the shadows continue to roughly handle her tender breasts.
Rin's expression twists as she winces from her own shame. Her body wants her sister more and more with each passing second. Even if the act should be repulsive she feels like it's something she wants. Something she needs. After all under that modest clothing is an erotic body. Anyone who saw Sakura would say that. All rounded and soft unlike Rin's more trim and athletic form... Rin finds her mind wandering again thinking about their similarities and differences. But all of it just a bit twisted with lust.]
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Rin's expression twists as she winces from her own shame. Her body wants her sister more and more with each passing second. Even if the act should be repulsive she feels like it's something she wants. Something she needs. After all under that modest clothing is an erotic body. Anyone who saw Sakura would say that. All rounded and soft unlike Rin's more trim and athletic form... Rin finds her mind wandering again thinking about their similarities and differences. But all of it just a bit twisted with lust.]