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Take a look at your daughters

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You doubt a moment in the hallway. You know you should go to your sister, tell her everything is Ok; but then again, the light in her room is already off, and you don’t want to burden her anymore tonight, you might as well let her rest and talk things tomorrow.

You find yourself straining your eyes to make sense of the multiple pictures and stickers on the girls’ rooms, and even though you know you should go back to the living room and rest on the couch, you can’t stop thinking that in that room your daughters are sleeping. You had never really put too much thought on becoming a parent, always thinking you liked to be free to jump from bed to bed without something holding you down. Oh, you loved the idea of making girls pregnant, before just as a fantasy, and now as a really good job perk, but you haven’t thought about actually raising any children.

You had a lot of mixed feelings about the girls. You had never been close to them, Beatriz had put them on the phone a few times, but you had not interacted with them for any length of time before today. You had only seen a few pictures of them as babies before today! Yet your heart was heavy, knowing they were your daughters, already 9, soon to be 10 years old, and you had lost all those years. You couldn’t answer if someone asked you what you would have done, in fact, you probably would’ve been a very lousy father, and yet your heart longed for it.

At the same time, all those feelings, that you wanted to call love, were muddled with your own desires. Just because your sister told you they were your daughters you couldn’t stop seeing them as a pair of incredibly sexy young girls. Perhaps you were even more conscious of their hidden sexuality since you knew they were your daughters, the product of incest with your own sister. Your cock certainly didn’t found the idea unappealing.

And yet, you had the weird certainty that even if they were to offer themselves to you, you would be able to gently refuse them, not because they were your daughters, but because you would not do anything else to harm your sister. That was the cornerstone that allowed you to love these girls even without knowing them, you really loved your sister, and that loved poured over and bathed them as well.

You blinked a few times to get used to the low light. Lost in your thoughts you found yourself in the girls' bedroom, looking down the twin beds joined together and the lovely twins soundly sleeping there. Besides the light from the door, a small light projected a few stars on the ceiling, bathing the room in a soft blue light.

One of the twins has kicked the covers and lay on her side. Her big shirt had climbed up her legs, and now her cute legs, ass and part of her back were completely exposed, confirming your suspicions that they really wore nothing underneath. You couldn’t help but to bend down and take a closer look at her naked backside. Her buttocks looked soft and round, just begging for your hands to caress them, and with her legs folded, you could see her tiny slit between her legs.

With your cock straining your pants you decide to:

• Masturbate over that sight.
• Just cover her and take care of business in the bathroom.