I shook my head no and blew him a kiss with my other hand. My arm went down, and my palms voyaged over onto his butt.I spanked his right cheek. "Nice ...nd firm ass," I moaned before I spanked the other one."Gillian, you are a beautiful woman, but shut up and let me fuck you."I failed to reply with a witty comeback, but his actions said everything for both of us. He began thrusting his dick again, but at a faster speed.I applied pressure to his ass. "Screw you; I'll talk if I want. My cherry. “Don’t talk to Morgan. Was that so fucking hard?! Jesus fucking Christ, you’re so exhausting,” she gushed angrily, practically every word accompanied by some sort of vague angry gesture. “Wha- what’s…” I started.“For fuck’s sake, you never even liked Morgan,” she continued, pacing up and down the hallway. “You don’t even like drama. So why, like, start up all this bullshit?!”“I never said I don’t like Morgan!” I fired back, now getting invested.“Yes you did!” she argued. “You said it plain as. I was an angel growing up.” I said with another teasing smile.He locked eyes with me and came over to me with the joint.“Do it.” he said as he put it up to my mouth.“No.” I kind of giggled nervously not wanting to upset him but not wanting to smoke pot either. I really was a good girl. I didn’t do that kind of stuff. I had smoked pot once in my whole life and it was years ago.He inched closer to me and put the joint on my lips. “Take a big inhale. You’ll feel good.”My body was on fire with him. Andrew could even feel the hardness of those nipples against him.As they struggled now it started to feel a bit more like a charade. Andrew was now holding his sister’s legs against his hips. He was pushing up so that the tip of his erection was brushing the underside of her crotch through her bikini bottoms. He could even feel his pre-cum ooxing out of the top of his cock.Helen swung her leg back around Andrew’s hip. She was again straddling her brother. Now it didn’t really feel like.