<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><em><strong>Name:</strong> Chanel Spalding <strong>Location:</strong> Home <strong>Tags:</strong> Peeping Twin </em></span></span><br/><hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://encrypted-tbn3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcS_GmClfZ4HzAntUieHebttOMPxN8bq8p-tiOFzAEAzjabVxfP0_g)</div><br/><br/>(http://www.clker.com/cliparts/2/e/8/8/1194986685743465171musical_note_2_dennis_bo_01.svg.hi.png)Come here<br/>Rude boy, boy<br/>Can you get it up<br/>Come here<br/>Rude boy, boy<br/>Is you big enough<br/>Take it, take it<br/>Baby, baby<br/>Take it, take it<br/>Love me<br/>Love me(http://www.clker.com/cliparts/2/e/8/8/1194986685743465171musical_note_2_dennis_bo_01.svg.hi.png)<br/><br/>I'm waiting. I purposely came to this bathroom for my shower today. It's a lot closer to brother's room, and I'm sure he can hear my music as I sing along.<br/><br/><strong>“You know Rihanna wrote Rude Boy cause she was angry at her wuss of a boyfriend, right?”</strong><br/><br/>I smile, but don't turn around, my perfect, tight little ass facing him as the soapy water runs down over my curves and in little rivers down my long, toned legs. My long dark hair is swept forward over my left shoulder, teasing my nipple as I sensuously smooth the sponge over my body, along every feminine curve.<br/><br/><strong>"Took you long enough..."</strong>I say, in a low, inviting voice. I can already feel my body thrilling at the sound of my twin's voice. The things he does to me make my blood boil and my body scream with want, need, and desire. I'm wet for him, and not because of the shower. I have to have him touching me...on me....in me....I need him to bend me over here and now, and fuck me like he owns me...the way he knows he does...