Pour liquor down your sister's throat

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"Grab me that vodka!" you yell. Tyler runs to the kitchen and fetches the unopened bottle. He cracks open the bottle and hand it to you. You quickly kneel next to Rachel and tilt her head up.

"Whatr you doin...?" she mumbles as you bring the bottle to her lips. Without warning, you jab the neck of the bottle into her mouth and tilt it upwards. Your left had holds the bottle while your right hand clamps her lips sealed around the quickly disappearing alcohol.

"No..*gulp*...no more...I don't want to drink....please don't make me...no more...", Rachel manages to work out with tears streaming from her eyes. She weakly puts her hand on your chest and pushes, making a feeble attempt to stop you. You look into her quickly dimming eyes and swallow in silent shame as you see a glint of betrayal. As the last drop drains down into your sister's mouth and down to her stomach, she stops resisting and passes out.

You throw the bottle on the couch, satisfied that you've saved the situation. Your sister is once again limp and ready to be used as your cum receptacle.


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You hop off Rachel and let Jim take his turn. He dips his cock inside your sister's sperm laden hole and lubes himself up before jamming his cock into her rectum with such force, she momentarily gains consciousness and babbles incoherently in pain. Sebastian pays no mind and continues to saw his cock in and out of Rachel's incredibly tight anus.

"Man some one needs to shut her the fuck up!" He says. Your sister, while not fully conscious, seems to be coming to due to his rough treatment. Worried she might open her eyes and remember whats happening, you try and think of a solution.

Rachel continues to let out hideous wails of pain which luckily makes you hard in no time. You quickly mount your sister's head and slide all 9 inches of your meant into her throat. You throw your head back in ecstasy as her throat bulges dramatically, taking the shape of your cock as is makes invades her. There's no words to describe exactly how wonderful it felt to be fully buried inside Rachel's throat. You're only stopped when your crotch mashes into her chin and your balls into her eyes.

You smack her face with your pelvis as you repeatedly come down hard as you continue to ram you hard cock right down the bitch's tight throat.

"Fuck" you say in a state of complete lust. Rachel just gargles and makes choking noises as you shove your cock in and out of her throat with fast piston-like movements, grabbing her hair and using them as grips as you fuck her tight little throat without mercy. She gags and choked as you do this in her semi awake and confused state, tears forming in her eyes, as puke poured out of her mouth around your cock.

Rachel's face was a hectic red as you hold your trainingly erect member down her gullet, jamming her airway closed. Her hands flutter feebly, and very faint sounds of protest escaped from around the base of your cock as she thrashed, trying to break the oxygen-tight seal. Jim was fanatic, relishing the increased tightness of Rachel's clenching. His constant rhythmic thrusts only push your sister's face deeper into your crotch. She can't get away. After thirty seconds of fainter and fainter tremors, Rachel's trembling hands fell limp to the coverlet. Her eyes roll back into her head. All movement died away, and she was clearly unconscious again.

"Alex," Sebastian warned me, looking a little nervous, "I got off her when she felt like she needed air."

"I... couldn't... give... a fuck!" You pant, slamming your blood-heavy cock deep into the clinging membranes of your older sister's gullet.

"Oh god! Oh god! Oh goddddd!" You can't stop yourself. You just keep humping and humping away, watching your rigid cock sliding between your most likely dying sister's lips, feeling your swollen knob sliding in her tight esophagus. Since she was completely passive, her gullet had become a sort of magical second cunt: a horizontal channel of unrestricted sexual delight: You couldn't have stopped unless someone had wrestled you to the ground.

So you carry on gasping and moaning and shagging on Rachel's face until you feel your orgasm building inside you. Then with a scream of agonized pleasure you cut loose and empty your balls, spurt after scalding spurt, into the unconscious girl's throat.

Jim cums at the same time giving your sister a thick butt full of cum.

At last, as you retract your cock from your sister, she gasps a deep breathe and murmurs. "Where....wha....it hurts...so much....please stop....". Her eyes are peaking open just a tad bit, and her motor functions only allow her to randomly swing her limbs instinctively.

"Quick! She's about to wake up!" Tyler yells.



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