As my orgasm started to build, I thought about how much we had used her. “I think we have ourselves a good little whore,” she said. She had never let a guy see her tits before. She grabbed the edges of her shirt and pulled, stretching her arms above her head to show off her tiny buds. Mandy cried out in both pain and surprise, and stumbled forward a step. “What is that?” she asked. I opened the medicine cabinet, took my mom’s bottle of Xanax, and poured one into my hand. She loved being a sex object, just something for people to fuck. I grabbed her hips and kept fucking my unconscious 14-year-old sister. Imagine if their parents found out! I don’t know what I was expecting, but Jenn started peeing on my sister’s face. “If I win?” I asked. “Lick my pussy,” she ordered. Are you up for that?”
Seeing my sister humiliated and degraded like this really turned me on. “Well, that will certainly loosen me up a bit.”
“Wait!” I yelled.
