Which sister does he fuck first?
Jessie takes what she wants
"I'm the older sister," Jessie said in a playful tone, "even if it was only five minutes, so I get the next go at him." She winked at Marisa and pushed me onto the bed. Traci laughed. Marisa looked at me eagerly, smiling.
"It's only fair, I guess," Marisa said with a sigh.
I scrambled to one side of the bed, looking at Jessie. My cock was painfully stiff and waving at everyone, as Jessie crawled on the bed. Marisa lay down next to me on the other side, and Traci climbed on top of her. My eyes flashed between Traci's hanging breasts, Jessie's hot eyes, and Marisa's long legs. As Jessie straddled me, Traci and Marisa kissed deeply, wrapping their legs around each other.
My attention was pulled back to Jessie as she slid her cunt right up to my stiffness, using her fingers to spread her lower lips wide around it. I reached up and grabbed her tits.
"I've wanted you since we started talking about moving in here. Now, show me your stuff, brother." Then she lifted off of me and fiddled with my cock, sliding the head inside her pussy. She dropped her hips down, pushing my entire length into her love canal. We both groaned out loud at the penetration.
Once Jessie started rocking back and forth, generating great friction down below, I squeezed her tits and rolled her nipples between my thumb and finger. A gasp exploded out of her mouth.
Hearing moans next to me, I looked over and smiled at the two pairs of my stepsisters' breasts mashed together and their limbs entwined with each other. They were kissing passionately with huge grins.
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