Dancing and something more than unreasonable.

Michelle grabbed Dani’s hand, and your sister quickly downed her drink before being led to the dance floor. You watched Michell lead your sister to the dancefloor and again had this flash of how she is trying to lead your sister to be cooked and eaten. Then you heard yourself moan, fucked, cooked and eaten by you and her.

Once on the dancefloor, Michelle pulled Dani into a close hold and kissed her deeply again. Your sister, seemingly enjoyably returned the attention, as they made out you could help but notice that the overhead lights revealed flashes of her skin through the dress and at one point Dani glanced in your direction.

You watched them for a few minutes, dancing close, grinding against each other. As you finished your drink Michelle glanced in your direction and beckoned you over. You took the last gulp and joined them on the dancefloor.

As soon as you arrived, Michelle pulled you in close and kissed you, her tongue again dipping into your mouth. Her leg pressed into your crotch before she tilted your head to the side, “Go with me here,” she said.

You nod as you decide to go with it. The smile she shot back was both intimidating and arousing before she turned around and ground her arse against you while pulling your sister in to kiss. You all but dry humped Michelle as she made out with Dani, as they kissed you slid your hands around Michelle’s waist and inched your hands up under her hanging top.

After a few moments, their lips parted, and you heard Michelle say, “Your brother wants to feel my tits in the club.”

Dani glanced over her shoulder to look at you, and she smiled, “Would you mind sharing?” she asked.

You shook your head but were then surprised as Michelle grabbed your sister by the waist and spun them both around. Suddenly, it was Dani wedged between you and Michelle. You sister’s arse pressed against you, you could feel your hard cock against it and moaned. Michelle smiled at you both as she pushed your sister back into you.

Michelle whispered something to Dani, and shortly afterwards, you felt Dani’s arse grinding against you. You grabbed Dani’s waist and returned the movement and heard a faint moan from Dani. Your hands gripped tighter around her waist as Michelle stepped closer, forcing Dani to stand. The three of you were wedged tight, standing up, your sister the meat in a sandwich.

Dani leaned over her shoulder, and you leaned in to kiss her. “We should take this back to the table,” Michelle said.

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