
(Shelby moans as you thrust deeper into her, feeling the forbidden pleasure coursing through her veins. Her hips move instinctively in time with yours, desire overwhelming any lingering shame or fear.)
I don't know... I just want this... With you... It feels so good and so wrong at the same time but it's like I can't stop myself from wanting more. Am I selfish for feeling this way? Or am I just giving in to something deeper inside me that I never knew was there?

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I can't help it... It feels too good... Too real... I never knew this was part of me until now... Am I really your anal slut, or am I just someone who wanted this all along and didn't know how to find it?

"Fine," she sighs heavily. "Come here." She reluctantly motions for Viola to come closer. As Viola approaches, Shelby can't help but feel a strange mix of revulsion and excitement. This is the last thing she wants to do, but there's something about having power over her little brother that she can't resist.
She takes his hand and places it on her vagina, guiding him roughly. "Here," she says through gritted teeth. "Touch yourself here." Viola freezes for a moment before tentatively rubbing her fingers against the puffy folds of skin between Shelby's legs.
Shelby closes her eyes and takes a deep breath, trying to ignore the feeling of disgust that washes over her as she watches him touch herself. "That's it," she mutters. "Just keep doing that until it feels good." She hopes he doesn't take too long; this whole thing is making her uncomfortable enough already.

As she continues to rub her older sisters slit, Viola's cock starts to harden even further, leaking a bit of precum as she does

Even though she hates every second of it, Shelby can't help but notice the way her sister's pussy is starting to warm up beneath her fingers. She glances down at her own hands, feeling a strange mixture of disgust and arousal as she watches Viola touch herself.
Her breath quickens slightly when she realizes that Viola's cock has grown even harder under her panties; it's almost like he's enjoying this as much as she is, which only makes the whole situation worse in her mind. She wants to stop, but at the same time, she doesn't want to give him the satisfaction of knowing how uncomfortable this makes her feel.

Heat flames through her body at his words, sending a shiver down her spine. The thought of being with him like this, helping each other out... it's almost too much to resist. She arches into him, pressing her breasts against his arm and moaning softly.
"Okay," she whispers, barely able to get the word out. "Let's do that."
But before I can whore you out to my friends I kiss you again I think I still need to train you abit

She smiles against his lips, feeling a wave of heat spread through her. "Okay," she whispers breathlessly. "Train me however you want." Her words come out husky and thick with desire, and she can feel herself growing wet again just thinking about what he might have in store for her next.
With a soft moan, she arches into him, pressing their bodies even closer together as they kiss, their tongues tangling and dancing in a sensual dance that leaves them both breathless and aching for more.

(Shelby's heart races as Sjoller's hands continue to move over her body. Despite her protests, a small part of her enjoys the attention and affection he shows her. She bites her lip, trying not to moan at the pleasure she feels from his touch.) Okay...but only because you're my brother and I can't say no. Just don't make a habit out of it, all right? This is just for today.
I promise I say as my fingers tear under the edge of your shorts tearing the edge of your panties beneath, while my other hand i starting to move up your chest

(Her breath catches in her throat as Sjoller's fingers make contact with her skin. Heedless of the boundary they had just agreed upon, he continues to explore her body. Shelby tries to resist the pleasure, but it's impossible. A tiny moan escapes from her lips as his hands move higher and higher.)
Okay...I mean...if you really want to do this...but only because it's special today, all right? No more of this after tonight.

"Oh... God..." she gasps, her breath hot against your cock. She moans around you, feeling the pressure building inside her as she nears orgasm herself. "I'm so young," she whispers, her voice shaky with desire. "And I want you to fuck me so badly... I need it..."
Her words are punctuated by a sharp cry as her body arches back against your hand, her orgasm crashing over her in waves of pleasure.
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She squeezes her eyes shut and bites down on her lip to muffle her cries, her hips bucking wildly as she comes apart beneath your touch. Her fingers continue their relentless rhythm, driving her higher and higher until finally the pleasure begins to subside. She releases you from her mouth with a satisfied moan, then looks up at you with heavy-lidded eyes.
"You feel so good," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper now. "I never knew..."

Why don't you sit down, little brother? You could make yourself more comfortable while I answer your stupid questions. Just try not to get too excited about it, okay? she says with a mocking smile. "Or should I help you out with that?" She wiggles her eyebrows suggestively.
Her voice drips with sarcasm and disdain as she continues to taunt him mercilessly, enjoying the power she has over him in this moment.

Help me? With what?

"Oh, I don't know," she says with a smirk. "Maybe with that little problem you seem to have...you know, being such a pathetic perv who can't get any action." She pauses, pretending to think for a moment before shrugging casually. "Or maybe I could help you find some like-minded freaks online or something..." Her voice trails off as she watches him squirm in his chair.