I WANT IT......I WANT IT......MORE....PLEASE!"I felt so bad for her, she didn't know what she was doing, she wasn't herself. When they put us back in...our cell together, I tried to console her, I tried to hold her, but she just cried herself to sleep.Again the next day, mom slept mostly. And again that evening she started trying to prepare herself. Then after they brought us our dinner and mom and I were eating, a bunch of men came dragging this guy in. Behind him was another guy carrying in. I sat up and gently pushed her onto her back as I lay down on top of her. I stroked her hair away from her face, looking into her eyes. Bending, we kissed, softly at first, feeling our bodies together. I felt her tits pressing against my chest as I manuevered myself between her legs. I reached down between us and felt her pussy. She was soaked once again.I lifted up and reached down to take hold of my cock. She spread her legs for me again, all the while staring into my eyes. I slowly slid. 'E's mine." Then fuck him," Abigail replied. "Yer just a frigid witch. Yer fuck things up for everyone." Moira grabbed Abigail's throat, and the younger girl kicked her sister away from her. "He just liked me better." No," Quentin muttered but neither sister was listening."'Cause I ain't fat like you." Abigail laughed at her, and wiped her hand on her loins before reaching up and smearing it over her sister's tearful face. "Taste him!" Moira pulled back, clenched her hand into a fist and. I felt the wonderful moment of my little sister's orgasm spasming through her pussy. Her cunt writhed about my dick. I reveled in the blissful convulsions massaging my aching shaft. I groaned out my pleasure. It was just amazing moment of pure rapture. My eyes rolled back into my head as her pussy sucked at my cock.“Fuck, you're cumming like a firecracker!” I growled as I pumped my dick in and out of my little sister's spasming snatch.“Your dick is stirring me up, bro!” Krystal moaned between.