174. Open Up... *(R-18)*

Maybe it was because he made clothes so he was very experienced, but he was really good at taking them off. In a swift motion he had taken off her top and blouse, and now, somehow his fingers had found the zip of her skirt and loosened it, easily sliding the skirt down her legs.

IN the next second, he was rid of his own pants and boxers too. She instantly shut her eyes close so as not to see his big brother that was reacting to her every movement, touch, and even words.

Like it was no stress at all, he slipped her panties down her legs too. Kneeling in between her thighs, her legs Straddling him, her hands slightly covered her breast, her eyes still shut close, as he studied every inch of her skin, learning the anatomy of her naked body, taking a picture of it with his eye, and storing it in his head.