Kneeling, she lowered her head as her brother shifted in the shower, blocking the spray of water from hitting her in the face. She began to run the rag up one of his legs, halfheartedly rubbing soap across it. She was mainly focused on the bouncing c**k fluttering two inches from her face. Her eyes were focused on his leg, intently staring at nothing in particular, but definitely not looking at his d**k.
She moved over to his other leg, the movement bringing his c**k dangerously close to her face. She licked her lips again and couldn't bring herself to look down. Finally she looked up at her brother, his d**k an angry tower pointing out between them.
Mike groaned as he looked down, seeing Beth fighting to maintain control.
She lowered her gaze then, the rag moving down to his ankle.
"I
