This was the point when I realised that I would be a slut faggot for the rest of my life because no one was pleasuring me but I was hard as a rock and...loving what was happening to me. After a few minutes of rimming him Paul got up and him and Mark took turns shoving their cocks in and out of my mouth telling me what a slut I was, Paul then moved round to my arse, I heard him spraying lube onto his cock and could feel myself getting excited as Mark sat down and presented his arse for me to lick.. I even tried looking away, moving my attention to anything other than my sister’s slight smile, her bare, perky tits... God she had great tits.To my dismay, I realized I was about to cum. I tried to bite my tongue, to shut my eyes, to do anything that would stop me from staring at my sister’s tits as I came, to stop her boobs from inducing an orgasm.To stop myself from spurting all over my naked sister’s bare chest... She never broke eye-contact as I came. She just continued to smile as I. She was wearing the lingerie I bought her for tonight. She looked fantastic in it.“Baby, I love everything you bought. How do I look?”“You look great. I knew you’d look great in it. You look sexy in purple. Fucking hell. Your tits look great.”“I love the dress. It’s so me.”“You’ll be hot for sure. What did you make us to eat?”“Salmon, with green beans and a baked potato. I’m just having a protein drink. I don’t want to have any gas tonight.”“Good idea.”We both laughed while I ate my dinner and. I had on a low-cut, high-hemmed black lace dress. It had a silky texture and was covered completely in lace. My sparkly pumps were on, and I headed to the door. I shouted and, "Goodbye dad!" Over my shoulder and went to party my little ass off. ** My eyes opened slowly. My pounding headache intensified when I realized the curtains were opened. I looked further down. My daddy was sitting at the edge of the bed. "You okay princess?" I nodded, and slowly sat up. Daddy advanced towards me, a smirk.