swallow, 'I… I'd suck on your cock, but… but I can't! I just can't do it! Oh, Coe, I'm sorry!' She burst into tears.
Jack looked over his shoulder. 'For God's sake, at least untie my arms,' he said.
Jake paused. Then he shrugged. 'What the hell. Do it, Bob. But I'm warning you, Son. Don't try nothing.'
He brought the whip whistling, around his head in a whining circle and slashed at Coe's naked butt. Her body jerked at the impact. She screamed at the torment flooding her ass.
Bob undid the rope around Jack's wrists. Bob watched him warily. Ignoring the redheaded man, Jack rubbed his wrists until the pins-and-needles prickling of blood returning to his hands had eased and he could work his fingers properly again. Then he dropped to his knees in front of his sister.
'Okay, Sis,' he said, 'just sit back and rein.' He put his thumbs on either side of her still-virgin pussy silt, drew the fragile cunt flaps apart, and kissed her open snatch.
Betsy's body rocked as violently as Coe's had when the whip had landed on her ass as Jack's lips touched the insides of her cuntlips.
Jake gave a snort of laughter. Coe lay flat on her belly, crying at the enduring agony in her ass and whipped boob. The bearded man's immense cock was achingly erect now. He went to his knees and swung one leg over the naked, prostrate form. Laying the whip handle down where it would be close to his hand, he put his hands on the ground to either side of the girl's quivering shoulders, straightening his legs, and lowered himself onto the naked teenager as if doing a push-up.
Coe stiffened as Jake's cockhead prodded between the cheeks of her ass. Jake held himself up with one hand as he used the other to guide his prick down, so that his cockhead slid down the delicate skin between her asshole and cunt and made its way into the warm embrace of her cuntmouth. He let his wiry body down, using his hand to feed his long skinny prick into his captive's cunt.
Coe was puzzled. Normally if a boy wanted to fuck her from behind, she had to be on all fours like a dog – she shuddered at the idea. But Jake was sticking his prick into her pussy and she was flat on her belly.
Then it hit her, Jake's cock was longer than any other prick that had ever invaded her moist-walled cunt.
As Jake shoved inch after inch of throbbing prick into Colleen's snatch from behind, Jack Mason was already losing himself in the pink paradise of his younger sister's pussy. Betsy's cunt had a fresh, clean taste to it, unlike any he'd ever encountered. He worked at her cunt gently but briskly with his skilled mouth, lapping up her gaping cunt-gash, sucking her frilly pussy-lips into his mouth to flay them with his teeth. Then, rubbing the girl's clit with his thumb, he thrust his tongue deep into her pussy.
Instinctively, the walls of Betsy's cunt closed on Jack's probing tongue. 'Unhhhh,' she moaned.
Her ass shifted a little on the seat. 'That's nice. Nice Jack, keep it up!'
He could taste the freely flowing juices of her cunt. Pussy-oil spilled from her cunt and ran down his chin. He moved his tongue around inside Betsy's cunt, stretching it like a miniature cock. 'Ohhhhh,' she purred, head lolling to one side.
'Oh, I like it! Keep it up!'
Jake pushed the last inch of his prick into the warmth and snugness of Coe's cunt. His body was still angled upward from the waist. He locked down now to see with pleasure the way Coe's pink asscheeks framed the base of his cock. He could feel the head of his prick pulsing deep inside her pussy.
'That's all good and well, Son,' he called out to Bob, 'but don't forget about the main event. Or your twin here'll regret it.' He grunted as sudden fear clenched Coe's pussy around his cock.
Jack froze with his tongue still deep within his little sister's pussy. Betsy had lost herself in a delirium of delight, lolling against her bonds and soaking up the pleasure of her brother's tongue exploring her pussy. Her ass was moving, swirling her cunt around Jack's stiffened tongue. She barely noticed, when he paused in his cunt- lapping.
But Jack was shaken. He'd meant to try to get turned on again despite his sexual exhaustion by devouring the sweet meat of Betsy's pussy. He'd gotten so wrapped up in eating the girl's cunt that he'd forgotten what he was supposed to be doing – and what was at stake. If he didn't perform as Jake demanded, his other sister would suffer.
He glanced down at his prick. His big cock was as full and hard as he'd ever seen it. With a sigh of relief mixed with sheer horniness he hoisted himself to his knees.
Betsy opened her eyes, then closed them again in mixed apprehension and delight as her wide-open pussy- lips kissed the tip of her brother's prick. A fat drop of pussy-oil oozed from her cunt and rolled coolly down the underside of Jack's cock. He moaned with pleasure and began to thrust his great prick into her waiting cunt.
His cock went an inch into Betsy's cunt and stopped. 'Oh!' the girl said as a small pain twinged her pussy.
Jack was horrified. His sister still had her. He knew she'd been used sexually by the two fugitives when he'd attempted to rescue his sisters from them. He'd just sort of assumed that if she still had her cherry intact when they'd gotten hold of her, she didn't any more. Immediately his prick began to droop. To shove his raging cock to the balls in his other sister's hot wet curd was one thing. He knew, instinctively if not in fact, that he was far from the first male whose prick she'd welcomed into the warm crevice of her cunt. But to pop his own sister's cherry…
Lying on top of the prone Colleen, his cock thrust once more to its base in her tight pussy, Jake looked up and saw Jack's hesitation. He reached out an arm.
Coe made a small sound of protest. Her arms were tied behind her back and he was lying on top of them in an awkward, uncomfortable position. Despite her hatred for the man, her cunt had begun to respond of its own accord to the invasion of that monstrously long prick. Already the length of Jake's cock was shiny with the honeyed oils of Coe's pussy. Now, with that rigid prick pushed all the way inside her cunt, his sideways motion torqued the stiff cock in her pussy. The sensation was so incredibly good that it almost hurt.
Then Jake slashed at the side of her ass with the end of the black bullwhip.
'Aiiii!' Coe yelped.
Jack heard her cry and the slap of leather on naked girl-flesh. He didn't need to turn. He knew what had happened. He looked down at his sister. Her eyes were wide. They had turned a strange aquamarine color with whatever emotion she was feeling, tied to the porch swing with an inch of her brother's cock buried in her pussy.
He took a deep breath and rammed his hips forward. Betsy started to scream as the iron-hard cockhead burst her cherry. It turned into an animal moan of pleasure as her pussy was expanded by the rapid entry of Jack's cock.
The youth wrapped his arms around her and held her tight. He knew her ruptured cherry still hurt, so he did no more than hug her for several breaths. Her pussy was exquisitely snug around his massive cock. He kissed her cheek, his heartbeat starting to race out of control. Fumblingly, she turned her face to his. His tongue played across her lips. They parted. His tongue stole into her mouth, sampled her sweet saliva and teased her tongue into a wrestling match.
The twining of their tongues turned abruptly violent as the passion building in Jack's cunt buried prick passed the boiling point. Without warning, hardly aware he was even doing it, he ripped his cock from her pussy and rammed it back in again. She screamed around a mouthful of tongue, her eyes round. Unconscious of her reaction, he stroked his cock powerfully to and ho again. She started to writhe in his grip, making urgent sounds that his ever-active tongue muffled in her mouth.
The first brief pain of having her cherry broken had been overwhelmed by the delicious fullness her brother's cock had given her pussy. She could have sat there all afternoon, unmindful of the discomfort of her bonds or the way her legs were drawn so far up, just grooving on the feel of that prick in and out of her pussy, the pain was beginning again.
And in his lustful frenzy, Jack interpreted her sounds and squirms of pain as wild delight.
Coe was making some squirms and sounds of her own. Despite the new stinging that pulsed counterpoint to the ache in her ass and left tit, left by. Jake's cruel whip, she was so horny she could barely stand it. Jake's cock felt superb inside her cunt, and the way he spiraled his hips when he fucked in and out of her slobbering cunt drove her simply out of her mind. The little pains his whip had left her did no more than add a wicked, delicious
