One final piece for the puzzle

After a full hour of ceaseless rutting, Millie and Barry had worn themselves down and exhausted almost every bodily fluid - sweat, spit and cum between them. Barry lowered her down and rested on his knees, both desperately gasping for air while his softly softening cock rested inside her along with all the semen now sloshing inside her quivering pussy.

Millie was almost delirious by this point. Her eyes were glued to the ceiling rolled back into her head by the sheer pleasure and her tongue partially sticking out. She hadn't yet regained her senses - and Barry seized this advantage.

"Haaaah... man Millie..you ever reckon your friends or sister's been fucked as good as that?" he asked in a tone of post-coital small talk.

"Ahaha, Tes possibly - girl’s a fucking animal in the sack.....but my sister? Noooo hahaaaaaaa... she... she's only had one boyfriend and I doubt he haaaa.....haaaa... could fuck as well as that haha..." she replied without thinking.

With this one question Barry had confirmed that Millie had a sister... an inexperienced sister who was likely back at their home just waiting to be conquered. He also still had her phone... the perfect opportunity for luring out a certain perfect prey for the Barrower.

"Here, you might needa rest a bit." Barry said, chucking a cobweb covered blanket over her.

"I'll be fine...just givemea sec..." she mumbled, clearly falling asleep.

Now he just had to plot his way to Millie's sister and he'd have claimed the whole family for his collection. He realized that whether he could post their sluttiness across the internet or **** them into a giant sexy foursome was now an all too realistic goal, and Barry always aimed for the top. The only obstacle left was a (hopefully) sexy, inexperienced sister standing in his way.