“Ah ah ah ah Ahh oh fuck yes, baby brother- fuck your ohh Ahh fuck your fucking sister like the whore she is!” Angela cried. Ben slapped her ass again twice more. “Yes, oh… my… god…”
Ben tightened on her hair and her sweaty hips as he pelted his shaft inside her hard. The pace was furious as he gritted his teeth and flexed his abs pounding her. Angela's luscious breasts bounced haphazardly, smacking into another and the desktop as she gasped for air. Ben held his sister's hips up with one hand when her thighs went limp as he felt her pulsating pussy tighten on his cock.
“Oohhgodddd!” Angela exploded as Ben's cock fell from her pussy and her juices squirted down her legs and his. She shrunk down to her hands and knees, collapsing in front of the desk as she panted. “Ohfuu- it it won't stop. I I can't- mmmmmnahh,” Angela mouthed as she writhed on the floor through the continuous orgasm.
It wasn't until Angela's orgasm finally passed and she began taking deep breaths to calm herself did Ben hear a whimper from his doorway. Without thinking, he walked over there. His hard cock still swinging between his legs.
“Oooomm,” the high pitched whimper came again and he saw even Angela had sat up from her place on the carpet to see what that sound was.
Ben opened the bedroom door and saw the young woman wearing a white top with no bra that exposed her hard nipples piercing through her shirt. She had a cornflower blue short skirt that was flipped up to her belly with her knees spread eagle. Cynthia's slender fingers were fast at work on her clit, rubbing viciously on it. Ben saw her beautiful eyes pinched shut and her free hand clasped over her open mouth trying and failing desperately to muffle her escaping moans.
“Is someone there?” Angela's exhausted voice sounded concerned.
Ben looked back at his naked stepsister then back at Cynthia who was still riding her orgasm. Ben smirked and thought of one word. Confidence.
And With that he reached down and startled Cynthia into a gasp as he grabbed her arm to bring her in his room.