satisfaction

Your whole world has changed. It is like some invisible boundaries disappeared, collapsed, exploded. You feel freer than ever before and waste no time to enjoy this new feeling... You slap your sister in the face with one swift movement of your arm - "Stop whining, bitch!" beating a woman while **** her was your darkest fantasy, who knew that you'll make it a reality with your own sister.

You reenter her body moments later. Second penetration is much smoother thanks to all your precum and her blood allowing you to get back to insane, rough pace.

"I!" You slap her again "Said!" And again with another hand from another direction. "Stop!" The next slap throws her glasses away flying on the floor "Whining!" You keep slapping both of her cheeks achieving almost a perfect rhythm between your words, pushes, and strikes. "Bitch!"

You continue ordering Emily to shut up but get even more sobs and giving you a reason to continue your mindless slapping. Your slaps aren't ones that can cause any serious injury and yet her face changes color to a nice red one adding to the angelic beauty of your victim.

When you finally come and unload your load in your own sister's womb, her face is quite a mess, it is all wet from tears. Her cheeks have visible marks left by your palms and she even has a little bit of blood in the corner of her upper lip...

Smiling, you make a few steps back. It allows it to see that her pussy is not in a better shape with all of her crotch and thigh being covered in virgin blood and other juices. Even more, her whole body is covered in a thick layer of sweet. She looks exhausted both physically and mentally and it will not surprise you if she'll just pass out now.

Surprisingly, you don't feel even a tiny bit of guilt as if **** sisters is something you do each day. Instead, your mind is focused on one thing - how to get away with this?