XRW-507 Marie Konishi – English Subtitle
XRW-507 Ikuiku Premature Ejaculation Sister and Ovulation Day play Making Life Marie Konishi ACT.008
Release date: 2018-07-13
Code: XRW-507
Title: イクイク早漏妹と排卵日子作り生活 小西まりえ ACT.008
Actress: Marie Konishi
Genre: Pretty Girl, Uniform, Individual, Elder Sister, Creampie, Oral Sex, Hd
Series: 早漏妹と排卵日子作り生活
Maker: Real Works
Director: TODO
Label: REAL（レアルワークス）
The Unthinkable Secret
The bond between siblings is often a complex tapestry woven with threads of love, rivalry, and shared secrets. For me and Marie, that bond had always been unusually tight. We were more than just sisters; we were confidantes, partners in crime, and seemingly inseparable. But the day the tapestry unravelled, revealing a dark and disturbing truth, my world shattered into irreparable pieces.
It began innocently enough. A routine errand sent Marie out, leaving me with an unexpected moment of solitude. Curiosity, a mischievous imp, urged me to explore her room, a forbidden territory usually off-limits. With a mixture of trepidation and excitement, I turned the knob and stepped inside.
The room, a reflection of Marie’s vibrant personality, was a whirlwind of colors and youthful chaos. As my eyes adjusted to the dim light, something caught my attention. An unusual scent, pungent and undeniably masculine, filled the air. My heart pounded as I searched for the source. There, on the floor, lay a pair of my pants, rumpled and discarded. A wave of nausea washed over me as I realized what this meant. My sister, my confidante, had betrayed the sanctity of our relationship in the most unimaginable way.
Tears streamed down my face as I stumbled backward, my mind racing. How could she? How could someone I loved and trusted so deeply commit such a vile act? The image of her, lost in a private and forbidden pleasure, was a grotesque distortion of the sister I knew.
In the aftermath of the discovery, I found myself trapped in a cycle of despair and lust. The knowledge of Marie’s secret had ignited a fire within me, a desire so consuming it threatened to consume me whole. Despite the overwhelming sense of betrayal, my body yearned for her in a way that defied logic.
With each passing day, the boundary between love and repulsion blurred. I was haunted by the image of Marie, her innocent facade shattered, replaced by a woman driven by insatiable desires. And yet, I found myself craving her touch, desperate to lose myself in the physicality of our relationship.
The weight of this secret was crushing. I couldn’t confide in anyone, not my parents, not friends. To expose Marie would be to destroy her, but to keep her secret meant living with the constant turmoil of my own conflicted emotions. It was a prison of my own making, and there seemed to be no escape.
