IR Day 19 - Part 14

“Needs porn,” Jolene announces abruptly. She grunts as she lifts her hips and repositions, still jerking it emphatically as she awkwardly tries to navigate Bella’s phone.

Bella sighs for the millionth time. Great. Just what she needs in her phone’s browsing history. The live stream goes away and is quickly replaced by the hysterical moans of a Japanese AV actress, almost certainly one with humongous breasts, being pounded.

“Oh yeah!” Jolene says, bumping into Bella as she wiggles, fapping away. Her legs spread, kicking several books off the bed.

Bella rubs her face. Here it comes.

“Oh yeah!” Jolene says. “Bend her over! Whoo!” She suddenly scrambles up, clambering on top of Bella, who sourly takes a drink from her juice box as Jolene’s massive erection flops against her rear.

“Mm,” Jolene says, still holding Bella’s phone and fixated on the screen. She squeezes Bella’s rump, then gives it a light slap, leaning her weight in to push her cock against it. “Mmm, yeah, Bella.”

Bella crushes her empty juice box and puts it aside as Jolene humps her bottom. Jolene pauses, tugging at the leg of Bella’s shorts. She stuffs her cock in, sliding it under the fabric until it rests between Bella’s buttocks with her underwear and shorts pressing against it. Jolene pumps her hips, making the bed squeak.

Jolene moans lustily and lets herself down onto Bella’s back, reaching around to grab her boob and squeeze it, working her hips desperately.

Bella turns the page, resting her chin on her hand and reading. Jolene’s gasping breath is hot on her neck.

The AV actress screams.

“Fuck! Yes! Oh, baby!” Jolene yells, crushing Bella’s breast in a **** grip. Her cock throbs and floods Bella’s underwear and shorts with cum.

Bella scowls, feeling the sticky fluid all over her butt and between her cheeks, soaking into her panties.

Jolene collapses limply on top of her. Bella’s phone clatters to the floor. Smooshed, Bella lies there with her sister’s full weight on her. Jolene’s cock twitches and a little more semen spills out. Jolene lets out a satisfied moan into Bella’s hair, then begins to snore.

Bella rolls her off and Jolene flops onto her back, now snoring noisily with a happy look on her face. Bella quickly slides out of bed to avoid anything getting on her sheets. She moves her textbook to the desk, then hurries to the bathroom and gets those shorts and panties off, looking over her shoulder to look at herself in the mirror. It’s everywhere. She puts the shorts and underwear in the hamper and showers off. She feels like she lives her whole life in a towel.