<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/bf/Kayla_Parker_Shows_Up_At_The_Cabin.jpg)</div>Kayla was almost touched by the sight of her older sister trying to struggle herself free from the grasp of the much taller, much stronger Aaron. It had been the confusion, however brief, that Kayla might not enjoy the way Tony was treating her. Certainly it was a much rougher style of rutting than Sara might have imagined being in Kayla’s sexual wheelhouse. In truth, both sisters were learning quite a bit about each other that morning. Once Kayla had voiced to Sara how much she loved Tony’s dick and what he was doing with it, her sister relaxed visibly and even seemed intrigued by the action playing out in front of her. Which in the plainest of terms was the sight of her little sister being roughly reamed from behind by a man old enough to be her – and their - father. Even through the rough, fast-paced pounding Kayla was receiving, she could not hold back a little giggle as her sister referred to Tony as a Neanderthal. The man himself seemed fairly indifferent at the unflattering moniker, likely because all of his attention was on how he was fucking her.<br/><br/>Kayla kept on moaning and yelping in unison with Tony’s forceful pelvic thrusts. She was pinned in between his body and the arm of the couch, with the older man’s strong calloused fingers keeping her even more firmly in place. On the off chance that she hoped to get away from him and his firmly thrusting member, there would have been little chance of success. Thankfully for Tony, Kayla was happily taking the rough fucking as she was splayed forward onto the couch. She saw that Sara had now turned her face towards Aaron briefly. The look in his eyes was familiar, a slightly sinister flicker in there that was a brief vision into the dark thoughts that sometimes entered his lust-filled mind. Kayla wouldn’t claim to know either of the cousins particularly well at that point, but on some level, Aaron scared her a bit. Certainly more than the older man who was still mercilessly plowing her wet hole. Her pussy was pleasurably aching at that point and there was no sign that Tony had any intention to slow down or relent.<br/><br/>That changed a bit later, though it wouldn’t immediately have been apparent to anyone but Kayla. She had gotten a feel for the man, how he fucked but also how he sounded when he got close to a release. His grunts were deeper, louder, somehow more primal. His pelvic thrusts came in just as firm as before, no slowing down as he hit the home stretch, rather an insistence to keep on fucking her as hard and as fast as before.<strong>“Oh fuck yes baby… pound that pussy… show me who is boss… please… please… I love being your nasty little slut… Aaah… aaah… aaah”</strong>The distraction of the spying Sara and then the shouting Aaron which had brought them both into the living area of the cabin was all but forgotten. She was now yet again putty in Tony’s strong hands. When he called her a slut, but specifically the hoarseness and tone in his voice, she knew he was especially close. Which was confirmed when he pulled out seconds later. His demand to get on her knees was met with almost instinctive obedience. She had learned not to deny either man whatever they asked for, but especially not Tony, for whom she had already developed a special devotion. Perhaps because he had been the first to do her inside of the Martin cousins' cabin, or perhaps just because she especially enjoyed the way he fucked her, the way that he treated her in general. Falling onto her knees on the worn rug in front of the couch, she positioned her face to match the angle and motion of his stroking hand upon his oversized, slick rod.<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/FYW7Ldv.jpg)</div>The touch on her chin, nay, the firm grasp made her open her mouth, as if it was an unspoken signal, which in a way it was. She opened wide, ready to receive his gift like she had before, only vaguely aware of the fact that this meant her sister would be watching her eagerly accept a load of jizz in her mouth. Most of her attention was occupied by the sight of Tony’s huge cock and the way his free hand moved across it to milk it off its creamy surprise. Then he released his rod and his body seemed to almost convulse slightly before he shot the first jet of goo into her eager and waiting maw. Some of it hit her below the nose, some of it clung to her chin but most of it landed where it was supposed to, which was inside of her mouth. The next series of squirts followed this example, slowly but surely covering her tongue in Tony’s goo. Then she heard Aaron’s words… More accurately put, she had already heard them as Tony was depositing his essence inside of her maw. Rather, it had taken her mind a few seconds to process them. She turned her eyes to the side, fearful of shifting her position too much as to ruin Tony’s unloading into her eager mouth, being surprised in the process to see Sara being pushed into a kneeling position besides her.<em>Aaron… He wanted her to…</em>Her eyes briefly went wide in surprise at the full realization of what he wanted from her crystallized in her lust-addled mind, but she had followed his directive quite obediently so far, she hadn’t yet swallowed the mouthful of goo. Not even a single drop of it.<br/><br/>Then Tony smeared the last specks of jizz off his spent cock’s knobhead and onto her cheek, signaling that he was done ejaculating. Aaron's next words pushed her over the edge, her eagerness to please the Martin cousins winning over the weirdness and taboo nature of what she was about to do. The two sisters weren’t total innocents in that regard. Both of them liked to tease boys and in that respect they had occasionally drunkenly made out, mostly at the abandoned drive-in that the kids in town hung out at over the weekend. But a bit of teasing and joking Frenching between the two siblings was still a far cry from sharing a load of cum. Still Kayla turned her head towards Sara, making eye contact with her sister before moving her lips onto her hers. She dipped her head one way and then lifted it a bit, allowing gravity to let some of the contents of her maw slip into her sister’s. Once the sticky stream got going she tilted her heard further still until almost all of it had disappeared into Sara’s mouth. Then she detached her lips from her sister's again, a single strand of jizz briefly connecting their mouths until the distance broke it off. Her gaze went from Aaron to Tony, as if looking for some sort of affirmation, a proverbial pat on the head for having been a good little slut.<br/>