Your turn.

With another quick swat to her burning ass, Paul pulls out of Dahlia and throws you onto your back. Taking a second to admire your breasts as they wobble around, he grabs hold of them and slides himself into you, squeezing tightly and thrusting madly.

Instead of feeling pain and uncomfortable pressure on your chest, you feel little fireworks go off in your head every time his palms brush against your nipples and when his crotch smacks against your clit. "Too much, too much..." you moan sweetly, bringing your hands down to your groin, in a weak attempt to get him to ease up on his thrusting.

Unfortunately, Paul doesn't listen. Laying down on you completely, he cradles your head in his arms and fucks you with the ferocity of a bull in rut. Your vocabulary is reduced to a single sound as his balls slap loudly against your asshole, while he hisses in your ear about how his cock is going to make you cum, but you're going to have to ask permission first.

With your eyes rolling back in your head, try to survive his onslaught by wrapping yourself around him, but he's already pulled your legs over his shoulders and is jack-hammering you into the bed. You turn to your sister for help, but she's got two fingers knuckle deep in her own pussy, masturbating furiously as she watches you get your brains fucked out of your head. Your vision starts going white and you can feel your orgasm welling up inside you. "I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum! Please, please, please can I cum? Please?" You beg, scratching his arms with your nails and staring right his face. "Please! You're going to make me cum so bad!"

"You wanna cum?" he teases, slowing his pace and bringing you back from the edge. You let out a wail of protest, but he rests his thumb on your lips for quiet. "I'll let you cum, but you're going to thank me when I let you. Do you understand?" You take his thumb into your mouth and suck it eagerly, while nodding vigorously. He grins broadly and speeds up again, bringing you close once more. "Good. You can cum."

"Thank you! Thank you! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna, I'm gonna, I'm cumming, I'm cumming, I-AAAIIEEEE!!!" You screech, losing control of your body as your orgasm hits. Out of the corner of your eye, you can see Dahlia in the throes of her own orgasm, swearing loudly as well.