"OH YEAH! f**k BRANDON! JUST LIKE THAT!" Lauren screams a few minutes later as her orgasm rumbles full speed ahead and I pound her mercilessly.
"I'm... there... too... Sis..." I pant, thrusting my hips as I slam my c**k home, shooting deep inside her contracted cunt. "Oh f**k!" I moan as I jerkily deposit my load into her pulsating p***y. Collapsing on her soft breasts, my lips find hers but we're both breathing too hard to do much kissing.
"You really don't want to f**k dad, huh?" I ask when my breathing is under control. I'm lying on top of her, my c**k still buried in her warm tunnel.
"I don't know," she says quietly.
"You love him," I say, ticking off reasons on my fingers. "He's caring and mom says he's good in bed," I add. "And you love to f**k, what's the problem?"
"Jesus, Bran
