"Oliver, if you love me, I'm asking you—f**k YES! Oh my god, thank you, baby..."
"Christ, Ellie, you feel so incredible," he breathed as he slid his rod up her slick, hot passage. "God, how wet can you get? It's inconceivable..."
"After what you did to me?" She groaned like an abomination of a w***e. "You should consider yourself—oh f**k—lucky to even feel me."
Oliver knew what his big sister was talking about. She was as saturated as a creek. Even though he was aching to hammer into her meaty p***y, she felt too good for him to end this sublime penetration with a senseless thrust. They needed to enjoy this properly, and so he took his time, feeding her tight, wet slit his c**k inch by inch and savoring her beastly moans of desire.
Ellie was on cloud nine from the skewering. She knew h
