"Damn," he mouthed silently. "Get them off."

He was tempted to go into her room, as he was tempted every morning, but he didn't. The last thing he wanted was for his sister to cry rape and, tell their father.

Jenny writhed erotically on her stomach. She pulled her legs together, then quickly skimmed off her panties. She kicked them away, then spread her legs again, displaying her hot buttery pussy. She creamed as she pretended that her father and brother were deciding who would fuck her first.

Chip's groin knotted and his balls swelled. He devoured his naked sister with his eyes and wished he had the courage to go in and fuck her. "Damn," he muttered.

Darren and Martha could be heard leaving their bedroom, their voices drifting down the hall. Chip froze when he heard his parents' voices. In seconds, they would be turning the corner at the end of the hall and they would catch him.

"Jesus Christ," he groaned. Quickly, without bothering to close Jenny's door, he hurried away.

Jenny, enveloped in her passion, had no idea of what was going on. Naked, she writhed on her stomach as her virgin pussy boiled and overflowed. She ground her clit into the now stained sheet, and spasmed as the friction against her pulsing clit sent hot flashes through her lithe body.

"Shhh," said Darren as they approached their daughter's room.

Martha nodded. She too, had heard the whimpering moans coming from Jenny's room. She stopped at the partially opened door and peeked in. "God!" she gasped into her hand.

A knife cut through Darren's gut as he stared into his daughter's bedroom. His breath caught in his chest as he swept his eyes over his daughter's naked body.

Jenny thrashed on her stomach. Her ass cheeks jiggled as she slapped her legs against the mattress. Spasms raced through her hot excited body as the friction against her pulsing clit brought her closer to the peak. She shuddered, clawed the sheet and moaned as spittle drooled from her panting mouth.