"You ain't either," Teddy said. "Maybe we should fuck her," Mike threatened, his eyes hard, focused on his sister's frightened face. "You like the idea, Melanie?"

"Noooo," she wailed, scared out of her wits. "Please… let me go."

"Let's fuck her," Teddy said anxiously. "Christ, I'm dying to stick my cock in her."

"Me too," Mike jeered. "C'mon, Sis. Don't be a shit. Give us a little fuck."

"Nooo," she cried, her body twisting, her tits flopping. "Get out. Get out!"

Mike twisted her ankle. "I don't think you got anything to say about it," he laughed. "You've been playing with yourself for so long, I think a cock will make you happy."

"My cock," Teddy said. His body was shaking. "You'll love it. It beats playing with yourself."

Horrified, Melanie looked at her brother and cousin from glazed frightened eyes.

"Please, Mike," she said, whimpering, her attention on her brother. "Please don't rape me."

"Give me one good reason why we shouldn't." His hand moved up her leg, caressed her tense thigh, his fingers inches from her cunt. He touched it, shuddered. "Wouldn't you like my cock up inside your pussy?" He ran his finger through her wet virgin cunt slit.

She squirmed and tried to get away from his fingers. But it was useless. She shivered, a hot spasm rippling through her cunt. "Nooo, Mike. I don't want to."

"Shit on her," Teddy said, his own hand rubbing Melanie's leg, his fingers inching closer to her cunt. "This is our chance, Mike. Let's fuck her."

Melanie jerked violently, afraid they were going to carry out their threats. With pleading eyes, she looked at her brother. "I'm your sister, Mike. You can't rape me. God, it's wrong!"

Mike laughed, his fingers coated with her frothy cunt cream. "If we don't rape you, what'll you do for me?"