Like a predator she approached her brother. He stood like a deer caught in the head lights.

As she slunk towards him, her eyes never leaving his, Yasmine unbuttoned her uniform and her full brown breasts tumbled out. The nipples so dark they seem almost black in the dim light.

Jimhal licked his lips, partly nervousness and partly anticipation. He had longed to get a glimpse of his sister's tits and here she was, offering them to him.

He sank to his knees oblivious of the boy frantically jacking off on the gurney. He reached up and gatherd the voluptuous breasts, squeezing them together. They felt fabulous, soft yet firm, heavy in his large hands, Yasmine moaned.