My sister

Imma 21 male and I've a 30yo sister.She has been married twice and is now divorced from both.my sister is quite special for me and I've liked her since i was a boy.

As she's living with us now at my house the interactions with her are high and im more sexually attracted to her than my gf

let me tell you about her appearance

my sister is so busty and she has pretty big melons and anyone who's talking to her notices her melons before her face.she also has a pretty big ass that i make jokes abt it.she also got a pretty face and a curvy body.

As im 21yo im looking for a job opportunity and Last night she asked for my email and the password to create a LinkedIn profile and as i was bored of creating it i gave her my email with the password and it was over.

today she came to my room and the worst had happened

soo as i said she had added my gmail to her phone and this morning while she was checking her emails she had seen my emails too and my mailbox is full of emails from adult sites and she has checked every mail and also my browsing history with 90% of it abt incest and sister prn.Ive searched more than you could imagine about step sister porn and it's not worst thing that happened

she has logged into my Google drive and there's a separate folder which has AI created nudes of her and she has seen it as well.i was shivering and i was about to faint when she said all this

she asked me why i was doing this and i said it was not mine eventho i knew it was foolish

she opened it in front of me and there were abt 25 pictures of her and asked me what i was doing with them and why i created them i was shaking and my voice caught in my throat as i was frightened and she was scrolling the folder and she laughed saying they don't even looks the same they are much like rotten mangoes and she stood up and said 'this is unbelievable ' in my language ( it's not the same what she said is used to express ' surprise')and left the room

She acts like it never happened. I was in my room the whole day and while i was drinking my evening tea, when she came in, gave me biscuits, and left as if nothing had ever happened.