Janet had never hated the sight of her sister before, but tonight Sarah was her rival.
What the f**k had daddy done to her? Would she fight her own sister for the tyrant's c**k?
"The more, the merrier. Right, dad? Just like the good old days," Jax said, holding the don's infuriated gaze as he lined up with Sarah's p***y and unceremoniously shoved his c**k into her. "You do love Sarah's t**s, don't you, dad? Want to honk them while you f**k her?"
The older sister moaned loudly as Jax bottomed out inside her abruptly, her hands gripping the couch to steady herself.
“f**k! Jax! A little warning, for f**k's sake!" Sarah mewled, lying there, winded on his d**k, not the least bit into Jax.
El Padrino on the other hand… Sarah's Electra complex ran as deep as Janet's.
Jax pulled back an
