No, keep quiet.

The last thing Jasper needs right now is distractions, least of all a reminder that his brother, the father of the girl he's tearing a new one, is watching his every thrust.

No, all you can do is stand here and watch your little bro destroy your darling daughter's delicate vulva.

The guy who you once pranked by whacking him in the crotch with a rolled-up newspaper is now getting his **** by reshaping your innocent daughter's inside with that very same cock.

This is so wrong.

The young brother who went first on his sister last time round is preparing for round two. The purple condom is already on his dick, and he's approaching the well-used hole in front of him with renewed confidence. You see that his erection is still strong - a sure sign of the power of youth, and the value in avoiding masturbation for an extended period of time. He might be a little sensitive - it's probably only been around 10 minutes since he filled that first condom - but he'll have no problem going again.

Jasper really needs to hurry up.

And then, finally, thankfully, around the same time that the first brother is really getting into the rhythm of his second bout of sexual intercourse with his sister in one day, you see Jasper speeding up. And not just speeding up, but fucking her harder and harder. In fact... Holy shit... That final inch, the inch that was too much to fit inside... It's going inside. He's really hammering it in now. There's no room left at the inn, but it seems that he's found space in the stable, or something.

And irregardless, what's going on here is much, much more unholy than the Virgin Mary and her miracle birth.

You just really, really hope that no birth at all comes from it.

In your head you can picture that tight, super-stretched condom, weakened by several minutes of intense friction, met with an inhuman fountain of cum from your brother's dick. You can so vividly see his cock in your mind, spearing through your daughter's pussy to press up against your cervix, and there just being much too much pressure from all directions, and that condom instantly bursting into tatters inside her. All that hot, virile spunk, flooding straight up through into her uterus, a massive army of marauding invaders in search of that one solitary, ****, defenceless little egg.

When you see Jasper beginning to pull out - a slow and arduous task that takes much longer than anyone else's did - with a grave look on his face, you almost can't bear to keep watching, for fear of what you might see.