Pogue
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Apr 24, 2012
- Location
- United States
Ian froze at the sound of their father's voice, his cock still buried deep inside his younger sister as he heard his father demanding to know what was going on in the room. "What... what do we do now?" He asked in a whisper, reluctantly sliding out of his sister's tight sex as she told him to get dressed. He doubted that they could convince their father nothing had happened, even if they were dressed, they were both flushed, the room smelling of sex. Trista would have to do some very quick talking if she hoped to fool their father. He pulled on his pants just as their father called out again.
"Trista! Open this door now!" Jack demanded, his hand rattling the doorknob as he tried to convince himself that it couldn't be what he thought, that his children wouldn't do that with each other. "Trista, I'm going to count to three," he warned.
"Trista! Open this door now!" Jack demanded, his hand rattling the doorknob as he tried to convince himself that it couldn't be what he thought, that his children wouldn't do that with each other. "Trista, I'm going to count to three," he warned.