He couldn’t, so tried to relax...

Kent took a breath to try to calm his nerves, but another set of them were ablaze and raising his heart rate. Sasha had took hold of his cock again and her hands were gliding up and down his slick shaft so smoothly his toes were curling. It was just as well that Shawn was holding him up, especially when the girl grabbed hold of the back of Kent’s neck then swung her leg over his hip. Shawn remained a solid wall, bearing the weight of both of them as his sister slowly inched her pussy lips closer to Kent’s hard rocket.

“That was a good trick, kid,” she said, finally easing herself onto his hard cock. Kent’s voice caught in his throat as he felt her velvety grip absorb him. While she could take Shawn’s massive dong without issue, Kent was under no illusions that it meant Sasha was loose or anything of the sort. Her ability to take it only meant she had the most effectively trained muscles around, and he felt the slick tightness of her sheath him, his ears popping with how amazing it felt. “I wouldn’t mind seeing what other tricks you have up your sleeve,” she went on, grinding down fully onto his pelvis now and holding the entire twitching length of him inside her. “Maybe later huh? And I’ll show you what tricks are up my tight... hot...wet... sleeve…” she growled, her eyes burning through his. Kent’s cock felt like it was trapped in a wonderful furnace, and then she started to pull away and it in turn pulled a lustful groan out of him. “Hey, you took a lot of very hard earned semen out of me just now,” said Sasha, keeping Kent’s attention. “Fingered my sweet brother’s cum right out of my tight cunt…” She slid back down on him, eliciting a profound grunt, then eased back again before he could relax any.

“Goddamn…” was all Kent could say as Sasha began to fuck him, Shawn’s hold unwavering. She thrust herself onto his swelling rod over and over, the weight of her on him almost as wonderful as the cramped walls of her silky, soaked channel.

“So, you better fill me back up, babe,” she continued, voice lower now but still searing through Kent’s ear and down to his throbbing loins. Kent’s toes were curling again, sensing the inevitable but concentrating just the same. Just like he had been trained. Sasha felt him get harder and smiled and quickened her pace and cinched her cunt tighter around him. Kent groaned at this new sensation, at the skill this woman had, the control of her amazing body. “Give me that cum. I’m a slut for it. I need it. I need to be filled with your hot cum… please, baby… please…cum. In. me.”

“Ohh you fucking got it…” Kent snarled, unable to to deny this slut her wishes any longer. He unloaded even harder than before, her clamp of a pussy milking that first spurt out of him long and hard.

“Ohh yes… that’s it baby… ohh it’s hot… your cum is hot inside me,” she told him encouragingly, still not letting up on her pelvic ****, still shoving herself up and down on his erupting cock. With Shawn still gripping him tightly, his muscles pressed against his, sandwiched between these two perfect siblings, Kent felt all the blinding pleasure lightning up through his body from the dick epicenter, dutifully filling Sasha’s twat will his thick seed. “Shit he cums a lot,” she laughed, continuing to to pump his dick for all it was worth, and it was apparently worth a half a dozen more creamy ropes against her cervix. “Wow…” she breathed, finally stopped when Kent’s cock ceased its pulsing, and they stared at each other, the drained athlete breathing hard. She had beaten him to the O, but he was glad for it and not only because he got to get off in such a crazy way. But this was where he needed to be. This was the next stage on his road to becoming a professional sexa player and if those that he trained with and against were half as good as Sasha was then Kent was on the right path. “I’m … actually impressed by how much you cum…” she said, then finally easing off his slowly wilting rod. A hefty dollop of a load followed with it, covering their toes but the shower washing it clean quickly. “A lot of girls are really into that.”

Shawn let him go too and stepped away, Kent left to stand on his own power, and somehow still able to despite how wobbly he normally would be after cumming as hard as he just did with the skillful Sasha. She moved up to give Kent a proper kiss, tasting his mouth in a sort of thank you for leaving such a deep warm deposit inside of her. Kent allowed himself to enjoy being steeped in the sexual energy of this blissful moment, as the showerheads were shut off. When their kiss broke Sasha’s delightful grin made Kent’s heart flutter. “Welcome to Cali Fornication Academy,” she said.