Steve

"Teeheehee,"

you open your eyes and find that you are currently wrestling with your scantily clad roommate.

You massage your jaw, you really didn't expect such a lot of strength from such a small girl, it seems surreal. Why are you fighting with Stevie? I mean yeah occasionally you have a little bit of an argument when it's time to pay rent, but half the time she just buys a little time with that cute little goth bimbo pussy of hers.

Stevie massages her forehead tweaking one of her black twin tails emphatically.

"Marky," she said in that cheerful voice that didn't quite match the midnight black make up she wore.

"Don't be a meanie and hog my girlfriend all to yourself, we share everything in this house"she added.

You still stroking your jaw hearing your sister give her usual wicked cackle. While you'd never touched her before today you had definitely watched Stevie go down on her a few times.

You'd even fucked Stevie while she did it. You scratch your head, had the stereotype gun changed her? I mean Alice had always been a bit of a pain but her Goth tendencies were originally intended to mimic your sexy roommate.

Stevie gets down on her knees in front of you putting your juice soaked cock into her mouth.

"I've always wanted both of you together like this, so let's do it lots okay?" She asked giving a peace sign as you grab her handlebars.

You should probably take the gun away from your sister, she seems to be staring at it intently.