Autumn pouted a little at the fact That Desiree's tongue left her glistening sex, instead she put two of her fingers into her. She was fingering her with the rhythm of her brothers rough thrust.  Her brother was taking her roughly, her comfort not an issue, but it never was. She was just a toy to be used, to have pain inflicted on. She understood her place and she liked. She moaned at them, squirming a bit uncomfortably against them and the cross.