"I'LL COOPERATE"

She says as tears stream down her face..."no ropes, restraints, or gags and definitely no intercourse Rob" Olivia mumbles. "Maybe in your dreams sis but not in my fantasies bitch" forcing his hot doable sibling face down on her bed!

He pulls her arms behind her back roughly tying her wrists and arms tight, Olivia trys to stay strong and not cry...it doesn't work as her mini skirt is raised/her Dream Angels Lace Thong Panties pulled down her slender athletic stems. Attempting to scream she feels them shoved in her mouth before it's sealed with duct tape, next Robert's fingers (three of them) enter his step sis's thin slit as it clamps down on the foreign unwelcome object, "that's it fight me slut, dad's not here to help you".