Howell was wheezing and bucking like crazy now and she sensed that her tight pussy was about to bring him off. Abby felt a sudden anger. The nerve of her horny brother, coming in, taking her in her own bed and now he was going to pump his cum out and leave her trembling and used. He didn't care about anything but his own pleasure. She bit her lip and remembered the power of her body. The sudden spasms of pleasure he'd brought to her had made it hard to resist him. But now she was mad. She focused her concentration and bore down with all her might. She could feel the muscles around the beginning of her hole tighten down like the lens of a camera. Howell made a funny sound in his throat and then stopped fucking.

"Abby… Jesus! Hey, God damn you're gonna cut it off!"

But she wasn't finished yet. She knew she'd stopped him from coming. Now she wanted him to suffer a little more. She squinched her eyes and thought only of that trembling, muscular area where her brother's cock had speared her softness. But it wasn't so soft anymore. She tightened again, harder.

Howell choked and his mouth came open. His face was red with pain. She had the sonofabitch now! She felt like she could almost pinch his prick right off at the base. Of course she couldn't, but at least she'd cut off the blood flow, stopped his orgasm as surely as if she'd plunged an icicle up his ass.

"Now maybe you'll have some thought of my feelings," she whined, keeping the pressure against him. But she was beginning to ache down there. She couldn't keep it up forever. "Damn you, you… you animal!"

"Abby, let it off! Christ, it hurts like hell!"