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I tried to do better, but…” Izzy’s voice started sounding upset and so she shut up. “Bye!” I called through the closed door, then Riley came down the stairs and we headed down to the ground floor. Indian porn sex “Izzy.” I repeated, with a little bit more control. When I finally stopped cumming, Izzy’s face and chest were coated with my cum. Riley was taking a bunch of AP classes, Ashley was the star on her team, and even I was doing well at Art, but Izzy didn’t have a single thing to show Mom, nothing to make her proud. “Isabel, fuck me with your tits.”
“No.”
“Right now!” I ordered her, louder than I meant to be. Getting angry, I slapped her ass hard, leaving a red mark the shape of my hand, then I slammed my dick into my sister so hard, she almost slipped on the wet floor. It was definitely Izzy’s. Looking down at her, it was easy to see how any man could have a hard time saying no to her. I stretched my arms wide and felt my cock tense as I did so.