Within no time, Emily became a quivering, shuddering mess, bent over Andrew and his throbbing cock, which connected them together. She grappled for the sheets beneath her, clinging to them for support, as she was pounded from behind, mercilessly. He never faltered, not even for a moment, still tugging on her locks, and smacking the cheeks of her ass, knowing just how to keep every sense within her, alive and surprised. Emily never quite got enough of Andrew, despite him being her brother, despite him being her husband. She always wanted more.<br/><br/>"Ooh, make me cum, make your sister cum for you..."<br/><br/>As if on cue, Andrew reeled his arm around her side and cupped at the apex of her thighs, making her squirm, but delight in the sensation of his thick fingers. Her jaw dropped open even wider, as she bucked against him fuller, aware of the build-up that was coming, rising within her, overwhelming every fiber of her being, until she could no longer suppress it. Her body bowed to him, as her insides all twisted in a delicious manner, every muscle in her body tensing, as her limbs and center core all convulsed. Her pussy twitched where it tightly hugged his cock, letting her pleasure juice flood freely, drowning his cock in the sea of sweet release, dribbling down past her thighs, and staining the sheets for the thousandth time. Her gasps were sharp and shrill, as she gave herself to him and those amazing sensations, all at once. "Annnh! Unnngh! Ah! Ahhh! AHHHH! Oh fuck! Oh fuuuuuck!"