Hope smiled at her brother and gestured warmly for him to enter.
"It's OK, Michael," Hope said, "I'm here for you." She opened her legs, raising her knees to give Michael easy access to her s*x. Michael stood at the end of the bed, p***s in his hand. He was stroking it so fast, Mary could barely see his fist.
"Are you getting close?" Hope asked. Michael just moaned and nodded.
"When you're ready," Mary said, "Don't wait too long like last time."
Michael stepped forward and lined his p***s up with his sister's v****a. He did his best to still rub it as he did. Then, slowly, he moved the head so it was lodged in his oldest sister's opening. She made a little "hmph" noise as he entered her for the first time.
"OH! Wow," Michael said, "Hope. You feel so..."
"Much better than a hand, isn'
