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for him to say, he isn't the one trying
to shove Donkey Kong's cock down his throat, I am. Turning my eyes
up, I know it isn't anger that he sees in my eyes, it is a depraved
cum-hunger that I can't shake, nostrils flaring wide.
    You'd say that would get me some mercy.
Forget it.
    "Come on, be a good bitch, Sis!" bucking his
hips off the stretcher. Utterly defenselessly in my compromising
position, I can do nothing to stop the little shit from shoving
more of his cum-leaking cock further down my contracting
throat.
    "God! That feels so good!" the perv says,
throwing his head back, hips bucking rhythmically.
    Grunting, I welcome the last inches of the
Pussy Wrecker, my lips stretched out even more by the root. Short
pubic hair tickles my lips and he presses down so hard that my nose
is squashed against pubic bone. What a way to spend your
afternoon.
    Too excited not to, I press my tongue hard
against hard cockmeat, eager to please. Wiggling my tongue and ass
at the same time.
    Really, this isn't my day. Like a fuck-toy he
keeps me pinned down there, my contracting throat tensing and
relaxing around his pussy-splitter. Bucking his hips, his balls
grind against my saliva covered chin.
    The sound of the neighbor hitting the
backyard serves as a reminder of how far I've sunk. A reminder of
what ordinary life is like, not a reality that has room for
deepthroating your own stepbrother.
    "Oh John, you didn't forget we'll be having
dinner with the Johnsons tonight, did you?" the old woman yells, a
shiver runs down my spine. No more witnesses, please. I know she
can't see me but she isn't deaf.
    "Crystal, this way," Anne says. Her
enthusiasm is enough to want to puke. Turning my eyes, I see her
iPhone aimed at me.
    "Smile," the
dumb twat says, immortalizing my humiliation on her
phone . How? I want to yell at her.
    Jimmy leans back, leaving only one hand at
the back of my head, to make certain the picture catches as much as
possible. He is helpful like that. And me? Like a well trained
teenage sex kitten, I just stare at Anne and her iPhone. She is
only too happy to follow my perverted stepbrother's instructions,
"From every angle, babe."
    I don't even protest, the heat in my tummy
building to record heights.
    "For the yearbook," the fucker says, grinning
at me, and I blush the mother of all blushes when I think of it.
"Ready, Sis?" Jimmy says after a pause, Anne busy with her phone
around me.
    "Ahhh aaahh
yhhhh waaahhnnngg aahhhhhbhht," is about how it sounds when you
say What are you talking
about? when you have heavy pounds of
cockmeat lodged down your throat.
    "Ready to show some love?" Jimmy says, both
hands at the back of my head.
    I want to spit in his face but instead my
toes curl and my clit throbs in excitement, anger brewing in the
background of my psyche. He pulls my head up by my hair until only
half the Pussy Wrecker is in, Anne standing behind me. Thanks
bitch! I close my legs and hope it was before she took a picture of
my swollen lips.
    "And down, Sis," Jimmy says, pushing my head
down until I'm kissing pubic bone again. I bet it feels great for
him. He sounds like he is having fun, groaning, voice hoarse, stiff
prick contracting and stirring. "Not bad, Sis."
    "Crystal, can
you spread your legs, please?" Anne asks. I underline the mental
note to kick the bitch once I find the strength to walk away from
Jimmy's hard on. We can make up after. "Crystal?" Anne says
again. Cunt.
    Jimmy pulls my head up again, eyes locked
with mine, and for some stupid reason I make it my case not to
blink as he repeats the acts: fat cock sliding up and down my
contracting throat again and again, faster and faster until the
world is a blur, my eyes tearing as badly as my pink, swollen
snatch is leaking. Spectacles rocking on the bridge of my nose as
badly as my tits.
    My thick many of hair flies through the air,
strands clinging to my sweat covered skin, as violently as the way
I'm being skull-fucked. I even sink so low to work with the