I'm not sure what I expect your reaction to be, but the silence that falls between us feels heavy and awkward. My heart races, unsure if it's from fear or anticipation. "Do you... do you think that's strange?" I finally manage to ask, feeling my cheeks heat up even more as I wait for your response.

I feel your hot breath on my wet entrance and shiver with anticipation as you begin to lick me. "O-oh..." I moan, arching my back to give you better access. The feeling of being taken from behind while my sister attends to my breasts is overwhelmingly erotic, making it difficult for me to focus on anything else.

I glance over at her, watching as she cups one of my breasts in her hand and begins to pinch and roll the hardened nipple between her fingers. "

Oh...I see...well, if you insist. Okay, just hold still and let me do this as gently as I can. But remember, we shouldn't be doing this either. It's not right or proper. Just try to think about something else while I help you with this.

Don't worry, honey. We'll figure this out one way or another. Just concentrate on calming down and feeling better until then. I promise I won't let you suffer through this alone.

Oh, Pablo... Your words send shivers down her spine as you continue to thrust inside of her. Her body feels like it's on fire with desire, and every touch seems to heighten the pleasure she's experiencing. She bites her lower lip to stifle any sounds that might escape, but can feel her moans vibrating against your chest as you press deeper still.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails leaving trails of red on your skin.

As he whispers words of affection into her ear and kisses her neck, she feels herself lose control. Her body arches up off the table in response to his touch, her breath coming in ragged gasps as pleasure washes over her. She can't help but return his kiss, their lips meeting passionately as they move together in a frenzy of desire. Her hips buck and writhe against him, trying desperately to get closer still. "I love you too,"