Andrew rammed his cock harder and harder into her until he finally pushed her over the precipice. Her hips bucked against him with each thrust and her juices leaked down his cock. He didn't mind of course. They had done this a thousand times before. Her pussy convulsed around his shaft as she came but he didn't stop thrusting into her, letting her ride the wave for as long as she could. But it was enough to push him over the edge too. As her orgasm began to die down, his built up.<br/><br/>He thrust into a few more times before groaning loudly, burying his shaft deep inside of her. It swelled and pulsated as he came, spurt after spurt of his seed being emptied into her. He squeezed her hip hard and finally released her hair but didn't pull out. He moaned softly and leaned forward, nipping her shoulder again. "Mhm, I needed that."<br/><br/>----<br/><br/>Peters eyes widened as she pulled her dress off. Even in the dimlight, he could see her figure quite well. His cock still protruded from his unzipped pants and it seemed to be the object of her affection as Abigail quickly sank to her knees in front of him. He couldn't help but moan and tip his head back as she began to lick every inch of his cock. She wasn't their mom, but it was still good enough for him. He moaned louder, however, when she took his cock head into her mouth and started to suck on him fully. She took him in until he felt the entrance to her throat and then she moaned too. He rested his hand on her head, more then enjoying what his sister was doing to him.