Later that afternoon, James had fallen asleep in the lounge watching TV and his sister, Rachel came home. She had obviously had a long day at school a...d after getting a drink she came and sat on a lounge chair across from James. That was when she noticed he was sleeping, and threw a pillow at him to wake him up. He didn’t wake up so she went to pick up the pillow and she accidently brushed something in his pants as she got it off him. Realising she had just touched her brothers penis, she was. More tears ran down her face now. "Gentle, Matthew, please," she begged. "Cunt whores don't deserve to be treated gently, Susan," I sneered back to her. I knew she was not enjoying this as much as I was, but she hadn't used our safety word yet. So even with the tears and sobbing, I was going to continue to fuck the hell out of her ass. She did want me to treat her like she was Susan, and Susan was a cheating whore. After a few more deep penetrating thrusts, I pulled my cock nearly all the. She changed her conversation to single word grunts. Stuff like cock, in, fucking, along with some grunts and groans. She said fucking several times, then it was apparent she was getting ready to come again. I pulled her knees out and drove her pussy down into the mattress while railing the hell out of her wet slit. She kept right up by screaming that I was driving her into the mattress. Finally somewhere in there my phone went dark. Debbie finally realized she was being used and hung up before. So a few days since my humiliation, and very little talk between Brett, and I could hardly look him in the eye, so I come home from work late on Friday night, and I see Brett leaving the shower, I ask if he's done, and he says, yep all yours. So I shower, and retire to bed, about twenty minutes later I hear a knock on my door, "come in" I say, and I was so unprepared for what I saw, in my doorway is this beautiful blond, six foot tall, curvy, wearing a black skirt, white blouse, stockings, and.