Angelica and her beloved brother engaged in a wet and sticky tongue entwining, their four lips biting each other in a passionate embrace. It was akin to the reunion of a couple separated by distance, indulging in intimacy. As Derick deepened the kiss, he simultaneously breathed heavily, caressing Angelica's pure white bridal gown, gently kneading her perfect and supple bosom.
Gradually, Derick kissed his way down, from his sister's charming face to her fragrant shoulders, delicate neck, and collarbone. Simultaneously, his large hands freely roamed over her snowy skin, gradually shifting the focus of his attack to the strategically significant high ground. Through the thin and soft wedding veil, he gently massaged and fondled, occasionally squeezing firmly, feeling the astonishing elasticity of her perky jade breasts.
