His wife wouldn’t be home and when my lil slut showed up at his house as planned any small talk was short lived. Calling her Pocahontas, his nicknam... for my wife, Joe motioned her toward him. My cock began growing as she rubbed it on her slick muff. “He’s a good kisser and seemed to breathe me in with each kiss,” she whispered. I asked what she was thinking about as they were about to fuck? Without hesitation she responded, “How many times I’m gonna cum on his cock.” She confirmed that she had. Once Tiff (Tiffany) noticed it or found out, she thought she could spice our relationship up. After some research, she drops me an idea, pegging. She thought she’d spice up our love life, by pegging me with a strap-on. At first, I warmed to the idea before acting stunned but then I had to quickly think of the right answer.“What! that’s gay,” I said. “Yeah right, I’ve seen your secret stash, you may not be gay, but you’ve fantasized about it,” She snapped at me with a smirk.“It’s not gay,. The look of shock on his face was priceless. And that incredible cum!Was there a noise?! … no. She was so nervous.Unnerved was more like it. In reality, as with most sibling relationships, she had the upper hand as the older of the two. Forever two years older than he, having wielded her power of seniority over him since his birth. But this was simply the natural dynamic, and she never really consciously thought about it— much less in this situation, nor in this precise moment.She retracted her. The other woman stepped into the shower with Hayley, planting one PVC boot on either side of the shivering girl. Then she pulled back Hayley's hair and began to scrub. She scrubbed everything, hard. Though she tried to squirm away from the rough cloth, Hayley was pulled back. The other woman grabbed her by the throat, and, looking straight into her eyes, firmly said "No. Bad girl. Sit." By now, Hayley's vision was coming back and her head was starting to clear. She struggled against the taller.