She felt her brother gripping her thighs, high up, his fingers in the curling hairs that covered the top of her cunt. She felt his cock thicken, felt the delicious throbs become stronger, and his balls flexed in her cradling hand.

"Ooooooh, Robert!" she wailed. "You're gonna come! I can feel it! You're gonna come… come in my cunt! Oh, yes, Robert! Come in me… squirt your come up my hot pussy! Give it to me, Robert! Please, give me your come juice!"

Robert grunted, and his fingers dug into her thighs. He arched up, thrusting his cock deep into his sister's gripping cunt. Peggy felt his gush, and she squealed in delight, grinding her cunt down hard on him. She could feel his cock squirting in spasms, splashing that come juice deep into her pussy. Her naked little ass went wild, in a frenzy to make him keep coming. Then she let out a wail of pure ecstasy, her head up, neck muscles stretched. She slammed her cunt down hard, and then she came. The deep muscles of her cunt sucked on his still spurting cock, and she couldn't stop her wails of ecstasy. Her body shook violently, then she slumped on top of her brother.

Peggy was vaguely aware of his hands caressing her back, along her hips and over the swell of her, succulent ass cheeks. Her cunt still throbbed, still holding his cock inside her.

She lifted up weakly, looked down into his face, and suddenly pressed her lips to his. Her wet tongue darted into his mouth quickly, then withdrew.

"Go!" she snapped suddenly, jerking from him and curling up knees to her tits and both hands over her face. "Go, Robert!"

She felt him get off she bed, then his footsteps told her she was alone. Once more remorse came over her, and Peggy became to sob softly.

CHAPTER THREE

Her light was still on when she woke up late the next morning. As soon as her eyes opened, Peggy recalled the night before with startling clarity. And immediately she felt like crying again.