I can see him. He is kissing my shoulder, working my clit a little faster, and whispering dirty things in my ear. He tells me I’m his perfect little...slut; no one can replace me, and that I’m all he’ll ever need. I begin to shudder, and feel the explosion so close, but he tells me I can’t come. He denies me! I shake hard, the restraints keeping me in place, I fight hard not to orgasm. He tells me I can do it, I can work pass this orgasm. He wants me to be his good girl. I struggle so hard; even. I nodded obediently. She said "raju thambi have you never seen a breast". I said " ellai akka I haven't seen naked boobs.I had only seen in films with actresses blouse on. She told that "since I am only her brother and only age of 14 years I can see her boobs " I was now in the process of forming a mental image of her body. Her pink colored sexy petticoat, her deep navel, her flat stomach, her black bra imprisoning her milky breasts, her nipple which was clearly visible and her deep cleavage of. "But, Daddy, I sleep just like you do, I take my t-shirt off after you tuck me and sleep with no clothes on, just like you, Daddy. I like sleeping all nakie, since you can do it, so can I." She said, with the cutest pout and her hands on her hips as she sat there staring at me.BUSTED! Yes, I usually sleep nude, I have since I was a teenager. I quit for a while when the girls were joining me in bed after the accident. I picked the habit back up over a year ago. But 'nakie', she almost sounds. His morning,my girl was really sweet.She was turned at our bedroom mirror and windows,asleep.The sun was coming through the trees outside. It was dark.Her hair was fluffy and messy on her pillow.She was hugging her pillow.Her arm underneath.Her soft little ass was touching me.Her leg was strait and the other fell off the bed.I move to her and put my arm around.I smelled her hair.Her morning breath is a little bitter but smelled like grass and milk,like always