Robert went to the playroom because he was annoyed that he hadn’t been able to tell Derek about the wonderful sex he had been having.
After he had been punching the weighty sack for some time, his brain began biting on different things. The phrase “He’s delusional, he’s a lair.” from Carmen kept coming up. The more he kicked, the more he felt the emotion that his sister had been expressing about their father, even though she didn’t say things like that about him. It was felt like some harbored hatred.
Was he ignoring Carmen’s bad characters, or he knew about her flaws?
Robert’s physical strength was reduced by the strenuous workout, but his ability to analyze, dissect, and reach conclusions was enhanced.
He delved into the recent events to the point where he could relive them without being surprised, shocked, or traumatized.
This time, his heart was involved, and he felt more of the feelings that came with important events.
He had significant sex with the sister of his best friend, one of the softball moms, and one of the K-Kulgent sisters. However, in his mind, his mother and sisters surpassed everything else.
Robert’s mother had held him in close, passionate, and almost impossible-to-break embraces that made him want more.
The pain he felt as he watched Katie leave was more important than pressing his dick head into her warm, wet flesh. He would have let her stay and taken his chances if he could have made even the tiniest excuse.
His fear of committing such a morally and socially repugnant act paled in comparison to the agony he felt when he had to leave Carmen naked and in pain.
Presently, as he replayed her words and imagined her face at Astro, he despised himself for not daring to dive in more profound.
Fear of what would transpire between them had stifled his desire to hold her, comfort her, and safeguard her.
Where could his fortitude have been?
They shared a strong love connection at all times and were a part of each other. Before pubescence, communicating their love was simple. As they developed, they expected to track down better approaches to show their sentiments. That was what was taking place; They were getting older, and hormones had made things more difficult. It was only that.
Robert made the decision to tell Carmen about it now that he had fully grasped everything. Everything could return to normal if they could agree that it was nothing that should have hurt their relationship.
They might definitely figure everything out without stepping into those pits together.
“Maybe… I should see to why she was annoyed.” He said to himself.
****
Derek followed Ella to the parlor. He imagined how a car owner feels when they have little fuel in their car, yet they take out the car for a tour. When they have so many reasons to back off from using the car.
Ella was correct; once he heard her door open, he knew how long it would take their mom to get to the living room.
Despite its small size, their house was long. His mom’s room was toward one side. Her entryway opened, confronting the foyer that separated the house.
She would first have to walk past the laundry room on the left and the bathroom on the right; then she would arrive at the lounge room on her right side, which was totally opened to the corridor, facing the kitchen.
It was amazing that she had never caught him with his cock in his hand, even though she would sometimes walk into the kitchen without noticing him in the living room.
Except for the one time when she didn’t lock her door, and he didn’t hear her until the very last moment.
He may have been distracted by the porn on the television to pull his shirt down over his dick.
Ella was sitting on the couch that ran along the living room’s edge; It had its back to the hallway.
He was standing in front of her and looking out the front window, through the kitchen.
In the event that they proceeded with it, an unwanted voyeur would have an unhindered perspective on what he and Robert had strolled the neighborhood wanting to see, but saw nothing.
“Remember, this time, don’t cum in me.”
“Where then, at that point?”
“I’ll sit like this and turn around.” She said.
“Should I apply it all over your face, the way pornstars do it?”
“No, I don’t think Mom would believe it to be a new facial cream if she came.” She chuckled and opened her wide mouth. “Put it here.”
He shook his head. “This is so wrong.”
“Nobody’s opinion matter? We’re not hurting anyone.”
Other than his mom, he couldn’t think of anyone. Ella applied the oil with both hands and pulled his cock towards her face.
On the pool stick’s end, she twisted his thick knob with a fist like a chalk cube. His groin and shaft both jerked. “Ah, that makes me happy.”
“Don’t explode before I get it tough enough,”
“It takes significantly more than that to get me off.”
“For me, that’s a good thing.” Ella said.
“Well… That’s good, but just know that you’re not normal at all.” He said, smiling.
She continued pumping her hands up and down his cock while smirking. “Okay, it is hard enough.” Ella stood up, turned, leaned over, and wrapped her skirt around her stomach. “Do you like to see me bending over like this?”
She did not have to continue; He remembered when she was brushing her teeth that morning. The circle had been completed.
Her butt pushed back; His sister’s pussy appeared to be a target for his penis when her cheeks parted, just like that morning at the sink.
He was able to see the moist pink interior where he would need to stick his cock head after her lips’ tight seal broke.
“Yes, yes, I like it, you got an outstanding posture with that.”
“Tell me how it feels, just like you did with Sarah.”
It had all changed so quickly. A girl he went to school with had done something he had always considered his worst flaw.
Sarah had some awareness of him and Ella and didn’t denounce it. He had a different feeling and didn’t care as much about the words used to describe what was going on. Incest was the only word to describe what was happening to him and Ella. But he still didn’t have words to describe that of Sarah’s. He forgot about bestiality.
It resembled a tree that falls in the forest, as long as it doesn’t hit someone, who cares. They wouldn’t be hurt if nobody found out.
“You go sit over there, and I’ll sit here, like we always do, if we hear her door immediately.”
“I know,” Ella said. “We will not get found out. Just trust me on this one.”
“No, we can’t, that would ruin a wonderful thing.” He said, “You trust in Sarah that much?”
“Don’t worry about her…I can assure you that she will never reveal this to anyone.”
He concluded that the redhead had something about her that gave her confidence. Is there anything worse than allowing a dog to fuck her? Sarah’s twat had been an enormous objective swelling between her legs, open and crude from the whipping Scorpion gave it.
Ella’s pussy was a limited cut, isolating the wedges of her labia.
It didn’t appear to be conceivable her body could oblige his large prick and if he hadn’t proactively been inside her, he wouldn’t attempt.
Ella guided his dick by reaching back between her legs. He pulled back, squeezed the trunk of his cock, and then pushed forward.
Her groove made the dome flatten. He tightened his grip even more, and the top half of his cock became rigid.
Ella pushed back after her fingers opened the way. As his bulbous head sank into her body, they both groaned.
He gave her more of himself, but his sister held firm and braced herself on the couch’s back. After she pushed away, he watched his shaft slide into her.
She said “Fuck…. How far have you gone?”
He retreated. Ella’s flesh stretched out and clung to his rod. He then pumped back into her, “a lot.”
“Mm, that’s good, so good,” she said. His hips enter a mechanical movement.
Ella said, “Give me more, give me all of it
He pushed forward while holding Ella by the hips. She grunted and hunched over like a dog being yelled at.
“Is that all there is to it?”
“Not really.”
She instructed, “Don’t stop. I need the same amount you gave Sarah.”
Without telling his sister that it was never going to happen, Derek began flogging his sister once more.
“Ella, you’re so squeaky clean. It’s so ridiculously close.”
“Is it better to what she was?”
He couldn’t even remember how Sarah felt, so he said, “You’re great, you feel great.” Their rhythm was in sync, and it felt so good he couldn’t even remember anything else.
“Better believe it, Ohh my god… Ahhh. Do me, do me, fuck me hard brother. Go deeper.”
He was doing her, and it was the best sex he had ever had, but he would say that anytime he was ramming his cock in a girl’s pussy.
Ella was his sister, his tight sister, and he was pounding her from behind in their living room while their mother was some feet away. Sarah could have been deeper and taken it harder, but Ella was his sister.
He wouldn’t last nearly as long as he thought.
“Oh, my God, I’ve found my new favorite position in this. It cuts right through me, all the way through me.”
“I’m going to cum soon,” he said.
“Good,” Ella declared.” I’ll go around when you pull out.”
Does the good mean, thanks for fucking me the same way you fucked Sarah? He couldn’t think about that at the moment. “Is it painful?”
“Of course, but it also hurt Sarah. She described it to me as if you had punched her in the stomach. I don’t hurt like that, it’s great, a decent torment.”
“Get ready, yes, yes. I ah – Shh, was that… ”
It was their mom’s door that they heard.
As soon as Ella removed her pussy from his dick, the first glob of white cream struck her in the back. The following stream arrived at the sofa pad.
He pulled his shorts up and his shirt down, then, sat on his cum and let the rest siphon out onto his stomach.
Despite her red cheeks, Ella looked fine sitting where their mother had been previously.
As if they hadn’t noticed her entering the kitchen, they both stared at the television.
“How do you feel? Is it great?” The voice of their mom came.
“Huh?” He was confused what their mom meant.