It was like dying.  She struggled for breath, struggled under him, those throaty, whimpering gags while she tries to deal with the thickness of his cock stretching her throat.  Trying hard not to simply throw up on him.  That slender body convulsing, her chest arching off the bed.  Thick, salty tears streaming from her eyes, effectively blinding her to anything but the feel of him.  The taste.  The smell.  The way his cock twisted in her gagging, constricting mouth as he would grasp her wrists, pivoting over her until he was effectively sitting on her face.<br/><br/>It was at about this moment that she felt the light caress of feminine fingers.  The sudden nip of sharp teeth driving her leg even farther apart.  Her gagging turning to surprised sputters for a moment, her fingers twisting around those swollen balls, lightly caressing the tender flesh, molding it to her palm, working it slowly, nearly viciously at times.  The brutal scrape of her fingernails nearly puncturing him one moment, being softly caressed the next.  A muted, gagged, nearly non-existent moan burbling around his cock, her throat swallowing around him before she would gag once more.  Her slender, dainty legs coiling around Vasha's shoulders, her heels digging into the other girl's back, trying to press her more firmly into that swollen pussy.<br/><br/>She felt light headed.  Her brother choking her, keeping her from breathing, effectively wringing her neck, with his cock, from the inside.  She couldn't draw breath.. slowly suffocating.. But so sweetly with that wicked tongue upon her most intimate flesh.. She was wet.  She was hot.  Her hips gyrating upwards as the two of them would taste her sweet, tangy essence.  The little bites driving her hips upwards, the feel of her brothers mouth like heaven.<br/><br/>Her fingers teasing upwards, one hand roughly cupping and playing with his balls, the other fingers caressing up that little strip of flesh, gently rimming his ass with those delicate, agile fingers.  Slowly working them around that puckered hole, before she would quite suddenly, quite dryly, thrust two of those viciously nailed fingers into his ass, twisting them inside of him.<br/><br/>Her body manhandled, tasted, used.  Until she felt like a demented little sex puppet.  Only there for what pleasure others might derive from her slender form.  Darkness treading at the edges of her vision, feeling her tight little cunt throbbing under Vasha's deliciously experienced tongue, her entire body shuddering, those black dots pulsing before her eyes..  Just seconds from losing consciousness when he would suddenly pull from her mouth, jerking away from her hands which fall to the bed to either side of her head.  And suddenly she can breath!  That first inward gasp, trying to fill collapsed lungs, the driving pain of oxygen suddenly saturating her deprived brain.. Whimpering for a moment, confused.<br/><br/>Her hips lifting off the bed, offering herself to Vasha.  To taste.  To bite. That thick cock slapping her rather roughly, leaving a wet, red splotch upon her forehead. 'Yes!  Fuck you!  Yes Sister Missed brother's fucking delicious cock choking her dirty throat!'  Her face was red, her eyes teary, her blinking unable to fully expel the tears that filled it.  'Yes, Oh fucking zombie loving bitch, yes Please!  Sister loves it when Brothers fucking huge prick fucks her!'<br/>