Quashing the desire to do or say something he knew was not only futile but would likely get him or one of his family hurt, Vic silently resumed his previous position. Still, there was no mistaking his anger and outrage as he listened to their masked master tell his son "To eat pussy good, you gotta wanna make the girl feel as good as she does for you. So you get into the right frame of mind, missy's gonna give you a blowjob first."

Carla turned her head to face the man, plainly surprised and disbelieving what she'd just heard. She was still looking at him when he told her "That's right, missy-you're gonna take your brother's dick between those pretty lips of yours and suck him off. You're gonna make him cum in your mouth, and you better swallow every drop of it, too… or else I might be tempted to think that you don't like his dick, and shoot it off. Got it?"

Terrified at the idea of Robert getting shot at all, never mind there, Carla softly answered "I understand."

Even hearing the threat of having it shot off his body wasn't enough to make Robert's cock flag even a little bit; the idea of having his hard penis in something other than his own hand was simply too much.

Standing there, he watched as Carla turned to face him before slowly sinking to her knees. A few seconds passed before she reached out and hesitantly cupped one hand under his scrotum while the other took tenuous hold of the base of his member. Doubting that anyone else could see, Robert could feel his sister slightly hefting his balls in her hand as though trying to guess their weight before she carefully (and gently, much to his relief) explored their size and shape. Apparently satisfied with what she learned, she turned her attention to performing a similar exam of his hard cock. When she was done, she leaned forward and gave the head of his manhood a tentative lick; a moment after that, she opened her mouth and took him between her lips.