You know how I feel about that. And speaking of feelings, don't mine count for anything? Does it even matter how I feel?!"If I was to choose a word to...describe myself at that moment, I think the word "livid" might come springing to my lips. There are probably a lot of others, but we'll stick with that one for now."I'm sorry, Steve," my sister apologized half heartedly, "but after what just happened, I thought you'd be okay with the possibilities. Or was that just a way to get your rocks off? I. "That is going to cost you three spankings sweetie." I said. "For what?!" She exclaimed like a scolded c***d."For throwing a temper tantrum again." I said."So if I don't stop pouting until I am riding the cum out of you in this chair, does that mean you'll spank me more? She quietly asked."Yes. Every time you disobey me, we are going to add another spanking. And just so you know, I'm not going to try to stop you. I’m just going to keep counting." I replied.At that exact moment, Monica's voice. His breathing was ecstatic. About four or five more ropes ejaculated from his penis all over his chest and body until only a few drops secreted from the top. I continued to stroke his cock until nothing more was oozing out, and slowly eased up on my rhythm. The sight of him cumming so intense was beyond arousing. We both lay there and didn't say a word for about thirty seconds. We began talking about cumming and how he'd just started to a few weeks before this, and that someday I would be. She was giving some resistance. She went on shouting "brother.. you should not do this to me.. I am your sister". I told "so wat?. you are the most sexiest bitch i have ever seen". Telling this i just lifted her in hands and took her to the bedroom. It was like heaven watching my sister nude soaked and wet with soap in my hands. I threw her to the bed.I undressed myself. I became nude. I jumped over her. I moved her hands away and started sucking her soap soaked boobs. She was moving restless.