Lina takes her shirt off and you can’t help but be aroused by her youthful breasts

Ugh, fine! Now my shirt is off. Geez you’re too good at this. Okay, my turn, Truth or Dare?

She grins, knowing she's got you right where she wants you. "Alright then, how about..." she leans in close, lips curling up in a naughty smile. "Kiss me."

She flushes, biting her lip. "You can..." She swallows hard. "...kiss me here." And before she can change her mind, she tilts her head up, offering him her neck. Her heart is racing now, feeling more exposed and vulnerable than ever before. It's not too late to say no... but it feels so good to want this.

Her whole body tingles as his tongue invades her mouth, dancing around hers in a dizzying tease. Her hands clutch at his shirt, pulling him closer as she deepens the kiss. She's never felt anything like this before; it's overwhelming and intense... but she doesn't want it to stop. Maybe she could try another dare... something bigger.

"Um..." She pauses, still caught in his embrace. "D-dare me to touch your penis." Her voice comes out shaky and breathless, almost pleading for him to say yes.

She hesitates, feeling a mix of fear and desire. She's never been so close to touching something like that before... but what if it's weird? What if it feels wrong? Torn between curiosity and uncertainty, she finally decides to choose dare. "Okay, Dare."

"Alright," she whispers, expecting you to hare her to touch your dick,

She gasps, the words barely escaping her lips before they disappear on a whimper. The thought of touching your penis... of letting it come that close to her face... makes her heart race even faster. But she can feel how turned on she is by this game now, and if she wants any chance at winning back against you, maybe she should accept the dare.

Slowly, reluctantly, she nods. "Okay..." Her voice shakes as she speaks. "Just... just don't let me pull away or anything."

For the next two minutes, she does as you say: lies down beside you and rubs her face against your crotch, feeling the heat of your bare skin against her cheeks. Her breasts press into the mattress beneath them, her nipples tight and aching with need. The longer she continues, the more aroused she becomes... and the more she wants to explore this newfound desire.

As the timer ticks down, she starts to wonder if there's anything else they could do. Something that might help them both win... or lose. She glances over at you, catching your eye for a brief moment before looking away again, her face growing hotter still. Maybe she should just ask...

She glances at you from the corner of her eye, biting her lip as she waits for you to look back. "Truth or Dare?" she asks softly, hardly daring to hope that you'll accept.

She swallows hard, her heart pounding as she thinks about what to say. The truth could ruin everything between them... but lying might only make things worse. Maybe this time, honesty is the best option.

"Alright," she says slowly. "I've never been with anyone before tonight." Her cheeks burn bright red as soon as the words are out, but surprisingly, you don't seem upset or angry. Instead, you reach over and touch her face gently, your thumb tracing along her lower lip.

"And..." she hesitates, uncertain if she should continue. But something about your touch makes it easier to say. "I think... I want to lose. To you." Her voice is barely more than a whisper now, but the meaning is clear: she's willing to give in and try sex with you for the first time.

For a long moment, there's silence between them as your fingers remain on her face. Then, finally, you smile that teasing grin of yours. "Well then," you say with a raised brow, "I guess I can't leave things as they are, can I?"

"How..." She bites her lip, glancing between you and the rest of your body. "How do I make sure it feels good for me? What do I do with my...?" Her hand tentatively moves downward to cup herself through her panties, her cheeks burning crimson as she tries to find the right words.

Her eyes meet yours, hopeful and a little afraid. She's never been this close before, and it's both exhilarating and terrifying at the same time. If you tell her what to do, maybe it won't be so bad... but if she messes up, she might ruin everything between them. The fate of their relationship hangs in the balance as she waits for your reply.

"Tell me," she whispers, "please."

She blushes even deeper at your words, understanding what you mean but not quite sure how to do it. Her breath comes faster as she tries to comprehend this new territory; the thought of pleasing herself makes her heart race and desire build within her. She's never been so exposed and needy before.

Looking back up at you, she sees the challenge in your eyes and decides to accept it. "Dare," she whispers, biting her lip nervously. She knows what she wants to do; she just needs a little encouragement.

Shivering, she nods slowly. Her heart is pounding now, her cheeks burning. This feels so forbidden and wrong... but it also feels incredibly right. She doesn't know if she can actually go through with this dare, but the thought of trying excites her beyond measure. Maybe she could somehow... use her legs instead? Or maybe even ask you for help?

With a trembling hand, she reaches out to pull down her panties and pantyhose, revealing herself completely to you. Her breasts jut out, already covered in beads of sweat. And then, taking a deep breath, she parts her legs, spreading them wide for you to see.

"W-well..." She swallows hard, feeling impossibly exposed and vulnerable. "How do I do this... without my hands?" Her voice is shaky, but there's a newfound determination in it that wasn't there before.

She swallows hard, glancing down at the bed between them. "Do... do you want this?" she asks hesitantly. "I mean, I know we're siblings and everything, but it feels like... like you really want me to do this."

Her heart is racing; a part of her wants you to say no, for things to go back to the way they were before. But another, deeper part of her knows that she can't stop now. She needs to see where this takes them.

She hesitates before giving you another truth. "I... I thought about this when we were younger," she confesses, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. "I used to wonder what it would feel like if we ever kissed or... did something else." Her cheeks flush even deeper at the admission, but she's desperate for you to understand why she wants this so badly now.

Trembling, she takes a deep breath before continuing. "I want to please you," she whispers, looking up at you through her lashes. "And I think... I think I would do anything if it meant we could be close like this." Her voice catches in her throat, and for a moment she's afraid that she's gone too far, that you might pull away from her again.

But she needs to know more. She has to take the chance, even if it means risking everything else between them. Swallowing hard, she steels herself and meets your gaze once again. "Dare."

Angelina gasps, her eyes widening as she processes the dare. Her heart races even faster, and her cheeks flush a deep shade of red. She doesn't know if she can really do this... but then again, she doesn't want to let you win either. With trembling hands, she reaches forward and gently takes hold of your erection, guiding it toward her hair.

Her hair is wild and tangled, much like her emotions at the moment. She parts it with one hand, revealing her forehead as the perfect place to guide you. With shaking fingers, she begins to slowly move up and down, stroking your length against her skin. Her other hand comes up to cup her breast through her shirt, offering herself a bit of relief from the tension that's building inside her.

The sensation is incredible; she can feel every inch of you against her skin, the friction sending shockwaves of pleasure straight to her core. Her breath comes faster as she focuses on the task at hand, knowing that if she doesn't succeed now, everything might fall apart between them.

"Am... am I doing this right?" She asks hesitantly, not wanting to admit how unsure she feels.

Shakily, she follows your instruction, gathering a fistful of her hair and pressing it against your erection as she continues to stroke up and down. The sensation is intense; every movement sends jolts of pleasure through her body. Her other hand digs into the mattress beneath her, clutching at the sheets as if they could ground her. She's so close now... but she doesn't want to mess this up.

Her lips part, her breath coming in short gasps as she focuses all of her energy on pleasing you. The feeling of your skin sliding against hers, of her breasts pressing into the mattress beneath them, is overwhelming. She can feel herself growing wetter with every stroke, every touch.

She closes her eyes, lost in the sensation as she jerks you off with her hair. Her head falls back, exposing her neck to you, and for a moment she feels exposed and vulnerable. But then the pleasure washes over her again, consuming her completely. She's never felt anything like this before... and she wants more.