Jeffrey, Amelia's brother.

"Coming!" I replied to the knock as I tried to catch my breath. The mirror was already sopping wet and I felt stains all over her tight shorts. I rubbed my hand over her wet spot where I could feel her clit protruding slightly under my touch. I began to felt myself get more and more immersed in her body again. Before I could go any further, the knock continued and Jeffrey's constant yapping to open the door wouldn't stop. I stopped my delicate hands from playing around my new dirty spot and went to open the door.

Turning the doorknob with my dirty hand, a 15-year-old boy stood in front of me, "Don't you know what day it is today?". Clearly, he didn't bother to hide how annoyed he was as he crossed his arms tightly over his chest. I followed him and crossed my skinny arms, purposely squeezing them against my breast making them wanting to pop out from my top. I catch Jeffrey sneaking a peek at my bountiful new tits as I pretend to guess whatever big occasion this was. I've always known that the boy was obsessed with his flute, probably today was one of his recitals.

"I'm not sure, could you remind me?" I asked flirtatiously, I loved how Amelia's voice sound and I want to hear her speak this way every minute of it. Jeffrey lets out a frustrated sigh and rolled his eyes, "It's Cassandra's party, I've already told you that I need you to drive me to her place."

"Oh, why didn't you say so?" I stifle a giggle before pushing him out the door with the hand I used to rub my pussy with, "I'll be down in 10 minutes hun."

I slammed the door shut, the lustful feeling taking over me again as my hands roam over my new body once more. Damn, Amelia must be a really horny slut, or is it just me being a horny fuck molesting my own niece? I didn't care, all I need to do now is send cock blocking Jeffrey to a party and I'll be on my way back to have more orgasms again.