Good morning, my half-brother… Sheer MisssVikki

In the softly lit bedroom, MissVikki wakes to find her half-brother already awake, his eyes roaming over her silken nightgown. She stretches languidly, her curves teasing beneath the sheer fabric. He leans in, whispering his desires, as she playfully pushes him back, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. Their morning game begins, hands exploring under covers, breaths hitching as clothing falls away. MissVikki takes control, straddling him, her body glistening in the morning light. They lose themselves in each other, their movements syncing, building to a shared release as the sun rises, casting a warm glow over their entangled forms.