E-egh . . . playing in the bathhouse?

[WARNING! Mature Content! Skip if you're uncomfortable and feel that it would destroy the story!]

"S-sorry," I said and was going to clean when she pulled her fingers and stick out her tongue, licking my cum off her hand. 

I gasped and look at her in disbelief, my little brother was in full throttle at what she did and it was ready for another round!

Her face wrinkled a little as she smiled. "It's a little salty and weird."

I hugged her tight. My lust was replaced by adoration as I ran my fingers through her wet hair.

"I . . . I can't hold it any longer," I told her in a guttural voice that I couldn't even recognized as mine. 

I grabbed her waist and pressed her body against the rock as I held her nape to cut her escape and smashed my lips against hers. 

My frustrations. The desire. The longing. The lust. All burst out.