No comfort at all

Matt curled her tighter against him. "Are you sure you don't want me to say anything? It could make him stop."

Lily shuddered in his arms. "I just don't know what dad will do if anyone finds out. If he can... if he can **** me, he could do anything. What if I tell, and he ends up killing mom? I couldn't live with myself."

Matt grinned behind her, as if he knew that's what she would say. Without saying anything in response, he moved his hand from the arm he had grasped, over her shoulder, then down to cup over her breast. Lily gasped, her body stiffened in his arms, but didn't say anything, laying stock still as her twin brother slid his hand under her shirt to grip her bare breast. He pressed his hips against her, pushing his cock against her ass, and she sobbed when she felt the hard shaft against her. He moved his hand lower, out from under her shirt and down her torso, underneath her skirt to touch her shaved pussy. "Do you shave for dad?" he asked, scorn evident in his voice. Lily didn't say anything in answer, just nodding.

"Well, since you don't want mom to find out about dad, I doubt you'll tell mom about me." Matt pushed a finger into his sister's cum filled pussy. "After all, you tell about me, I'll tell about dad."

Matt pulled his finger out of Lily, grasping her arm and turned her onto her...