Big Sis's Everything

I love big sis’s cheeky attitude that leaks out from time to time towards me.

I love big sis’s cooking.

I love big sis’s thigh pillows.

I love big sis’s face when she’s sleeping, the one when she gets to truly let go and fall asleep.

I love big sis’s hell-like training, as it’s completely for my own betterment.

I love big sis’s smile. The genuine kind, not the one she uses as a mask.

I love big sis’s laughter, which only comes along with her smile.

I love big sis’s alluring flat breasts.

I love big sis’s tiny nipples.

I love big sis’s cute small butt and her backdoor.

I love big sis’s erotically wet fluids.

I love big sis’s innocent, tight folds.

I love big sis’s little button.

I love big sis’s lost of assertion in bed.

I love big sis’s submissiveness to me.

I love big sis’s yelps and moans.

I love big sis’s love towards me.

I love big sis’s rough hands.

I love big sis’s scars, every one of them proof of her tenacity.

I love big sis’s paranoid-like attention to detail.

I love big sis’s silhouette in battle, especially if she’s using a blade.

I love big sis’s idea of protecting me, even if I didn’t agree with it.

I love big sis’s imperfect body. It’s perfect.

I love big sis.