Visit the younger sister

He found the keys to the house in her purse, and put her underwear, chloroform and a pen there. He himself took out a full latex suit from his wardrobe, which had a latex compartment for a penis. He didn't want her to get pregnant if anything happened, so this was the best option. After applying talcum powder, he began to pull on a suit. It wasn't the first time he'd done it, and it was probably the first time she'd done it. This feeling of being enveloped in cold, hard, creaky material excited him every time. Then he pulled on a mask, and he certainly looked terrible with such a complexion in such a suit. But he didn't care, he wanted to see the younger one as soon as possible.

Looking through the telescope, he saw that she was just sleeping, didn't even play today, and didn't turn on the toy, he rubbed the area under his stomach sadly – "Did she forget about me?"

After checking that there was no one on the street, he left the house, and after walking a couple of dozen meters, he was already standing at the door of HER house once. If it wasn't for the costume, she would have just come, tried to get acquainted, discussed the whole situation and maybe even become her boyfriend, but these perverted thoughts controlled her. She has always been brave and confident, but now in a suit she is guided by fear and uncertainty. He was afraid of rejection of any kind, so he took drastic measures.

Quietly opening the door and locking it, he climbed up to the second floor, and quietly entered her room. She was sleeping so sweetly that he just wanted to say "I'm home! Sister!", but he wasn't her sister now, outwardly he definitely wasn't.

He took the older sister's panties that he took with him, they were dirty, after that night he did not wash them, and poured chloroform into them. With the idea that she would like it, he put the panties on her head while she was sleeping. A pungent smell hit her nose, and she moaned, and then woke up and tried to scream, but before she could, a black latex hand covered her mouth. She tried to get out, but she couldn't. The last thing she saw before she lost consciousness was a smiling black figure.

He took off his latex hood and looked at her petite figure lying in front of him. He lay down next to her, taking off her panties from her head and gently kissed her on the cheek, and the words came out of his mouth – "I'm home, my beloved sister." He began to kiss starting from the head and ending with the feet. The sisters' love for each other began to overwhelm the suit's will, and she began to suspect that she was doing something wrong. But his long cock accidentally brushed her hand, and everything rolled back. For old times' sake, he took tights out of the dresser and tied her to the bed. Then he straddled her and began to explore her body once more, her breasts, thighs, crotch. She seems to have started waking up and moaning…

"Mhmmm… ???... Who are you?? What are you doing!" she shouted loudly.

Part of the older's composure returned, and she tried to justify herself, but she failed:

"I'm back, my love, I missed you so much... you didn't even turn on the vibrator today, I was so sad." After these words, she started trying to get out of her bonds and screamed.

"I love only one person in the world! It is my sister!" she screamed wriggling all over the house. You didn't have time to start making excuses as tears rolled into her eyes.

"What did you do to my sister!? WHAT DID YOU DO???" The younger one started screaming frantically like a small child. The guy's excitement instantly evaporated, and again for a while the older sister regained her consciousness. She rushed to comfort her little girl.

"But it's me! And your vibrator is still inside me! I've never pulled it out!" She saw the remote control on the nightstand, she broke off, took the remote control and put it in her hands, looking into her eyes in a completely different way – "Check it yourself, please..."

She incredulously set the minimum power, and the guy began to bend in a manner very reminiscent of her older sister. The older one put the younger one's hand to the area below the abdomen. She felt the quiet vibrations.

"Sister?... Is it really you?..." said the younger one, sniffing a couple of times. She mischievously twisted the slider from maximum to minimum like a child, and the older one shook with jumps of pleasure.