There's an interuption

Matt's senses were in an uproar. First the blowjob and now his own sister rubbing on his cock like it was some sort of holy object.

He started to lean back on his bed and then his phone chimed an incoming text.

"Better get that," Karen said.

"Yeah, right. As if I can concentrate on anything with you rubbing my dick like that."

"I figure, I want to know about guys and you need to know about girls. So, it's a win-win."

That made sense... in a weird sort of way.

Karen grabbed his phone from his pocket, thumbed it open, and gave a wolf-whistle. "I didn't think the little ch--I mean Asian American girl was so hot."

"Give me that." He grabbed the phone but Karen held onto it and he ended up dragging her across his body, her belly against his dick, her ass right in spanking range.

"I thought you didn't get any action."

"I didn't say no action, I said we didn't have sex."