Richard might be the family brains but Lizzie, bless her, had always better under pressure. She smirked and snaked her arm out, then pushed the little button on the knob of the bathroom door to lock it."I'm in here, Mom," she said loudly. "Just having some trouble with breakfast. Too much pineapple, I think.""You're not throwing up are you? Is it morning sickness? Are you pregnant?"His sister rolled her eyes at him. "Why is that everybody's first thought?" she whispered.He shrugged, keeping quiet."No, Mom. I'm not pregnant." Then Lizzie's eyes took on an evil gleam. "At least... not yet anyway."His sister humped against him, driving herself further onto his cock. Somehow, despite his complete terror, he was still hard. He didn't move as Lizzie humped up again and ground herself against him smoothly."You sure you're all right, Lizzie? You sound funny.""Uh huh... I'm good." Her lips pursed appreciatively as she carefully pumped herself fully on his shaft. Oh god, his sister was
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