And rubs herself to her siblings

The forbidden act did not scare her away as it should have. Instead, Sansa found herself getting increasingly horny at the sight of her naked little sister. She had seen her bare many times before of course, and it wasn't really much to look at, specially if compared to her own. This time was an entirely different matter.

The redhead felt a pressure on her crotch and found that her hand was pressing itself against it. She commanded herself to stop, but ended pulling the skirt of her dress up once she saw Bran's manhood springing out of his trousers.

Sansa swallowed. Even from that distance, it looked so large and gross. Her sister surely wouldn't...?

Her eyes widened as her sibling enveloped her lips around Bran's thing.

This was outrageous. Brother and sister, disgusting. Yet septa Mordane's long sermons on the subject were but now a distant memory. Instead, her slender fingers going under her undercloth were a much more pressing matter.

As she watched the brown-haired girl bob her head, Sansa felt the stickiness of her insides. A hand covered her mouth to stiffle a moan. Luckily Bran moaned himself at the same time. Perhaps they had not heard her there yet.

Her sister apparently had a similar idea to satisfy her womanhood. Sansa turned her look, it was too dangerous to keep watching. The simple fact that her younger siblings were performing such a sinful activity right there next to her was almost enough to bring her to moan uncontrollably.

Instead, the young lady decided to use her imagination to satisfy herself. The clacking noises coming from Arya's throat sent shivers down her spine in as her twat stood over a small puddle of juices of its own making. Lost in her own pleasure, Sansa did the unthinkable and imagine herself on her younger sister's place. As she furiously her cunt, she slowly stuck out her tongue in a pathetic attempt to imitate Arya sucking her brother. She pictured his meaty rod defiling her throat instead.

She imagined a warm pressure against her tongue he would trust it inside her with even more ****. Still with her silly face, Sansa risked peeking again. Bran looked ferocious as he grabbed the back of her sister's head. Gods, just imagine having that thing down your throat!

Time seemed to fly as she used her free hand to cup one of her large breasts, feeling its bountiful weight underneath the fabric.

The unseemly sight of her sister's spit all over Bran's member almost drove her over the edge. She was fast enough to hold another one of her moans. Her fingers doing work inside her cunt, wishing she could be some whore to get facefucked by her brother instead of a noble lady.

As if to tease her even further the sound of his cock hitting the back of Arya's throat became louder as Bran thrusted more fiercely. To her surprise, her younger sister simply seemed to enjoy being manhandled. The redhead could never have imagined that her brother's manhood was the one thing to reign in her sister's unruly behaviour. How could his member have such power?

To her dismay, the action stopped. Her widen eyes saw the long meaty rod slid out from the petite's mouth. Leaving her gasping for breath after she apparently swallowed his cum. Sansa bit her lip and started rubbing herself more furiously. If she couldn't finish soon, then she'd never be able to.

"Gods, I was holding that in the entire day. Thanks a lot Arya." She heard him say.

"The pleasure was all mine." Arya chuckled in response. "You should head back before people start suspecting."

Godsdammit. They were going to head back soon and she still hadn't manage to cum herself.

"Sure." He began, putting his trousers back on. "Tomorrow?" He asked.

"If we get a chance..." The other Stark replied.

No! She wasn't going to be able to do this. Lowering her skirt and biting her lower lip, Sansa got up from her spot. Perhaps it would be best and less humiliating to ignore the puddle of juices she left behind. The young lady tried to make her way out of the Godswood.

Crack!

Sansa froze for a brief moment, as she realized in her sexual frustration and dread of being caught, the broken twig beneath her left foot. Deciding to not delay any longer, she pressed on with her dripping cunt.