Kim interfers

As you, mesmerized, move one step, Kim's stolen and broken voice halts you.

-Wait! Y-You crazy? I can't let you... with my hands, your... you can't!-.

You look at her, a meaningful look on your face. But he needs this, you're saying. It's the only way.

And she knows it too. Her facial muscles contract in a gulp as she surpasses you, placing herself at the feet of Tina's bed. She nervously raises her hands, Tina's snout is glancing at her speechless. For a second, time is suspended, and a myriad of emotions run through Kim's face. She's scared too, exasperated, disgusted, but she also wants it, she feels that she needs it, and you know how excruciating is that feeling. And finally, without further warning, her digits wrap around Tina's cock and begin to pump up and down, up and down, in a harmonic motion.

"O-Oh G-God... she's stroking my, she's stroking my dick!!! I'm seeing myself being jacked off by, by my sister!!! Kim, T-Tina... oh my God!!!".

Your eyes space between Kim's bare pussy, fully visible given her leaned position, and your old face, panting and almost crying, and it's unbelievable that there's the prude Tina behind it, and then move on every corner of that impossible, forbidden image that is parading in front of your eyes.

-Ahh~~- Nailed digits are teasing your nipples: yours, you realize, as you've also moved the other hand between your legs to resume your sister's work. And your squeaks... only their sound would send you crazy. But you still endure, as if you know that something far, far more overwhelming is about to happen.

And so it does.

With incredulity, you see your sister straddling the bed, her stretched crotch floating right above Tina's, and she alienates it with her hands. You cannot see Kim's face, but your old one has turned pink. Kim rubs the head on the outline of her pussy, and then with the ferocity of a possessed woman she lowers herself on the shaft, remaining impaled. A loud groan escapes her mouth and instantly Tina's virile hand comes to cover, but she moans too, thus Kim has to do the same; she needs both, however. They seem to paralyze in the spot, like the statue of forbidden lovers, only with shivers running down Kim's slender spine, making her blonde hair wave like jellyfish tentacles.

You feel a scream of glee surging down your throat and you plunge your wrist between your teeth to muffle it, while your drenched pussy produces sloppy splashes driven wild by your naughty fingers. Your body is rocketed by massive spasms and so it bends, writhes, slams on the wall, your hips clench to wrap more tightly those delightful fingertips that are providing you such amount of unbearable pleasure. In front of you, the sight degenerates quickly as Kim begins to roughly fuck your old pole squashing up and down like a piston and Tina grabs her by the waist, a shocked look on her face, frenzied by her own body, with pad cries vibrating under their hands.

This is not meant to last. Kim loses her balance and falls against Tina, her love box uncorking with a PLOMP. Their bodies squeeze together while tons of juices erupt from both of them, the bed creaking under their agitation. You throw your head up and cum in turn, the quantity of pressure released makes your legs collapse. It's the most intense orgasm in your life, and it isn't your orgasm.

"This is... incredible...".

You're now heavy breathing, sitting on the floor, while your sisters are still one on top of the other. You don't even know how to start to describe what just happened. A strand of blonde hair falls on your vision, a memento of your current situation, as if you've needed it. But it reminds you of what you were trying to do in the first place.

And then...