“What about Daisy?”

“She refuses to even kiss her sister.” You add, feeling bad that you’re throwing her under the bus, but needing the pressure off you for a moment.

And it works, Rooney turns her attention to Daisy as Kate unlocks her from her lips. “Is that true?”

Daisy seems uncomfortable. “It’s just... not... my thing. Is it really a problem?”

Rooney gets up close to her. “No. Here I’ll show you just how much there are no hard feelings.” Rooney suddenly falls to a squat, yanks down Daisy’s bottoms, and buries her face in Daisy’s pussy.

Kate backs up to get a good look. “You’re a lucky girl. Rooney is very talented. Just so you know, you might feel a lightning storm happening in your clit.”

Daisy smiles an uneasy smile. Then her lips part and her face jolts. Then again but more intensely.

Kika steps up next to Kate to watch and Kate’s fingers find a trail down her body into her slit. Kika does the same to Kate.

You don’t mind that you’re not getting any attention right now. You’re enjoying the show. Behind you Elle and Dakota are sixty-nining. There’s too much good stuff to watch.

“Why don’t you want to eat out your sister?” Kate asks Daisy.

Daisy is barely in shape to answer. “I’m just...” her right hand rests on the back of Rooney’s head. Her left hand squeezes into a fist and releases over and over. “I just... try to be a... good girl.”

Kate smiles, maybe amused by the answer, maybe amused by Kika’s fingers inside her. She reaches up and undoes her bra, finally letting her lovely big breasts free. “I don’t believe you.” She says. “Not while you still have cum on your face.”

You’re a bit proud that it’s your cum.

“I guess... just not... oh my god...” Daisy needs to take a moment to take in whatever Rooney is doing to her nether regions. Clearly it’s amazing. “I’m naughty... just not that bad.”

“How bad do you think we all are?” Kate asks. She’s definitely feeling wicked.

Daisy’s face is red and sweaty. Her perky tits jump up and down as her body shakes. Her nipples could cut glass. “That’s not what... I mean... I... FUCK! OH MY

FUCK! STOP!”

Rooney pulls her face back. It’s absolutely saturated. “Stop?”

“DO NOT BLOODY STOP!”

Rooney shrugs, smiles, and continues.

Daisy almost has tears in her eyes. It’s clear that she can no longer control herself. “This isn’t fair.” She says.

“That you accepted an invitation to the Sibling Appreciation Room but won’t even appreciate your sibling? I agree.”

“I mean....” Daisy tries to think clearly. Impossible. And Kate is stepping up to her, holding up a finger, glistening with Kika’s juices.

“Not even a little taste?”

“I shouldn’t.” Daisy’s voice is weak. Her body still shaking wildly.

“You should.”

“I never could...”

You laugh loudly. Kate and Daisy turn to look at you. You have to interject here. “You blew me when I had practically just pulled out of your sister.” You say.

Kate gives you a huge grin. And you’re glad to have helped. “See. You already did.”

Daisy stares at the glistening finger. Very slowly she leans in, lips apart, tongue coming forward...

And Kate pulls it back. “Sorry. Got to taste it right from the source.” Daisy’s desperation grows. Her eyes, wet and glassy, look over at her sister.

Kika steps up to her “Daisy hon, remember when we were growing up how we said that we’d always trust and take care of each other because we’re sisters and that’s a bond that good and right and wonderful in every way?” She asks. Daisy nods weakly, “Good. Now eat my cunt.”