Finshing the Fight

"And for taking advantage of your YOUNGER brother while we were gone," I added, emphasizing the age difference, as I reentered the room and observed my daughter petulantly trying to hate fuck her brother instead of making up. I gave her a disproving look, and she finally took the hint and began fucking John gently, working to get him off instead of herself. Her mother nodded in approvingly and lightly played with her nipples, as John's eyes darted around, as if not sure where to look.

"Good," Mary said, letting go off Amy's breasts and stepping around the couch. "Well, I need to get started on dinner. Make sure she makes it up to John," she added to me. Despite our daughter's firm breasts bouncing inches from his face, John's eyes instead followed his mother as she walked to the kitchen, as he basically sat there letting her fuck him. Even if this was supposed to be an apology, that wouldn't do.

"Come on, son. You shouldn't let your sister do all the work," I commented. "Pay attention when she fucks you," I added, reaching between them and pulling off the rest of her dress with a loud rip. John's attention finally snapped back to Amy, his gaze drawn downward to look at his large prick spreading her lower lips wide each time she trust on him. He finally, almost tentatively thrust back at her, and his sister moaned sexily.

"Do people want Mac and cheese or pasta?" Mary yelled from the kitchen.

"I could do either," I called back.

"I want AH mac and CHEEEESE," Amy replied as she kept fucking her mostly immobile brother.

'He must be really annoyed with her,' I thought. Making her do all the work wasn't such a bad thing in this case; judging by the amount of garbage outside, cleaning up must have been a lot of work, but maybe we should have a talk about things later.

"John?" his mother called again, when he failed to respond.

"Ah uhm, Ah a-anything is g-good," he stammered as I saw him tense up.

"Fuck yeah, fill me up, bro," Amy said, trying to sound sexy, though it sounded a bit ****. "Fill my tight cunt with your warm seed," she added, a bit cheesily, as her brother trust hard into her and grunted.

"Mac and cheese it is," Mary replied, as John shot his load up into his sister. John relaxed back onto the cough as his naked sister slowly backed up, his hard dick bouncing up energetically as it came free of her pussy.

She ached her back and shoved her pussy in front of his face, reaching around and spreading her lower lips to let his cum drip out. "There, happy?" she commented to both me and him.

"Ummm," John stammered, his eyes locked on her.

"Ugh, fine," she said, reaching down with two fingers and gathering some of his cum, then bringing them to her mouth and licking it. "That's all you get," she added. He just sat there looking at her with an oddly stunned expression.