Dragging out on it, and back to Emma's room again

"Hey, what's wrong...?!" Hannah asked again, then rushed to help while her sister stumbled to her feet and tried to leave the table in a sudden hurry. All of Emma's blood seemed to have rushed to a certain part of her body, and she was barely able to stand upright without her sister's shoulder to lean on.

"No, it's nothing...!" She still insisted though, before realizing that her sister had already started to notice what could be wrong about her this morning. The bulge in front of her crotch was much too visible when she was standing up after all, and with Hannah's body so close to her own it was impossible to keep it from pressing hard against the girl's slender waist.

The both of them just stared down to the unexpected protrusion for a moment, and much to Emma's relief and equal amount of embarrassment, it seemed like her sister mistook it for something quite different to what it actually was.

"Emma...?" The girl looked up into her eyes again, with a mix of amusement and confusion in her own, as she briefly touched that thing with her hand through the thick material of the dressing gown. Just the slight touch caused Emma to groan and shudder, and she was almost surprised herself that her cock didn't simply explode right away.

"Where did you get that?" Hannah asked her, and was obviously unaware of the true nature of what was hidden underneath her sister's clothes. Instead she must have thought it was some kind of sex toy, which would have been embarrassing enough as it was, if it was actually the truth of it all. "And why didn't you finish on your room, instead of bringing it down here to the kitchen...?"

"Uh..." Emma was in a much too awkward position to give an intelligible response, and still didn't know if she should be thankful, or worried, when she found herself being led back by her sister towards her bedroom.

"You must have been really horny this morning!" Said The youngest of the two, when they reached Emma's room, and found it still full of the musky scent of sexual release. Emma herself hadn't even noticed it when she tried to clean up a short time earlier, but now she was left nearly breathless at the amount of pheromones assaulting her sensitive nostrils. As if her state of arousal wasn't bad enough already as it was...

"So, tell me...!" Hannah continued, as she led her sister back to the bed, and smirked at the still fresh stains on the bed sheets, which Emma must have failed to remove entirely the same morning. She still seemed far more curious or even excited than shocked though, as her eyes roamed back to the bulge in front of her sister's crotch. "What is that thing anyways? Some kind of vibrator, or something like that...?"