“Hearing you say that makes me feel like making you suck it first every single time.” He couldn’t help laughing even harder at the look on her face as she comprehended what he was saying. “I mean the only thing that’s going to satisfy you is my sperm.” he said. He pulled her hips tight against his and let her feel his hardness pushing into her own pubic mound. “I don’t really hate you, you know. You sick, perverted little-” Lilly’s words were cut off as he kissed her roughly, and she melted into his arms. Would you like that?”
Her cheeks were burning with shame as she listened to what he was saying, but she knew if she stopped, he would leave her like this, and she knew she couldn’t stand that. Lacey scowled at him until he put his arm around their waists. “I mean, we’re your sisters, for God’s sake! “I hate you.” Lacey said quietly, coming into the room. “I’ve been wanting to fuck you two since we were just little.”
“Wanting isn’t, uhhh, doing.” she said, feeling it enter her more, as she slipped lower.