Troy stopped, buried inside his sister, and rode out her orgasm.
"Holy f*****g Christ, Troy is a God damn super stud!" Bunny gasped between labored breaths.
"Don't stop Troy. f**k me. I need you to c*m. I need you to c*m!"
"Ditto. Tell him I said so."
"He doesn't know about you...won't know about you."
"b***h. The ultimate in anonymous sex."
"Tell me if I hurt you, Leese," Troy instructed and began thrusting hard and fast into Lisa's p***y.
"Yes...yes...Troy..."
"Pretty please, with your cherry on top!" Bunny giggle-groaned.
"Do I...need to pull...out?" Troy groaned through his own ragged breathing.
"No, no...we're safe."
Lisa felt proud of her brother, taking charge of their birth control, even if was barely in time.
"We're safe," Bunny mimicked Lisa.
"c*m in me. I want your
