Hearing her words, her mom spoke while panting: "Kid, what this brat is saying is the truth; these creepy cards are the ones that are causing such disaster. believe me, neither of us wants to do such vulgar acts but these cards are forcing us to do such things, so quickly throw them out before they corrode more houses.'
Hearing her words, her daughter was way too shocked at how her mother was using cards as an excuse to hide such a vile act when she caught them red-handed, so feeling the rage, she again spoke: 'Mom, not you also!
At least try to make a better excuse than just blaming some cheap random cards for you being in such a horny state that you couldn't even distinguish between good and bad; you couldn't even control it in front of brother and now you're getting fucked like whore by your son.'
Such words surely were expected from someone who hasn't been through that stage, so neither of them was feeling anger at her for not believing them, but they had no choice but to make her believe the reality.
So after much thoughts, the boy spoke: 'Listen, Sis, i know it sounds unbelievable but you have to believe us or we won't be able to escape this stupid game, so hurry up before it gives us another task to complete!'
Hearing his words, she looked at him with disbelief, but after much thought, she moved towards the cards that were lying on the ground, and the moment she was about to touch the cards, her body stopped moving, and she began to sit beside her mother.
Seeing her sitting this calmly after causing such a ruckus, both the boy and his mother looked at her and saw how her eyes were widened in shock and she was speaking in somewhat terror: 'What the fuck is this brat? why is my body is moving on its own and why am i unable to move from my place?'
Hearing her words, both the mom's and the boy's eyes turned wide as they spoke in panic: 'What are you speaking about?
We don't know anything; just leave this room now or you will also become part of this sickness!'
Hearing the words of their panic and seeing them loving each other, her face turned pink and red, but she took a deep breath and tried to move away from her place, but despite trying much, she wasn't able to move. Feeling such helplessness, she couldn't believe that such a thing could ever happen to her.
But seeing how her brother was pounding her mom, she couldn't help but unconsciously peek at them and see how her mother was acting like a fragile doll; with every thrust, she shook like a fish without water, and on the other hand, her brother had her legs around his shoulders and was stretching her insides with his treasure.
Seeing such a scene, she couldn't believe that she could ever witness such a thing in reality; not even her intimate novels were this wild, and now her imagination turns wilder by every moment as her gaze roams around the house and she sees how their clothes are lying on the floor and there are traces of something on the floor, something thickly sticky and wet.
Imagining the possibilities, she couldn't help but get wild in her imagination, and hearing the moans of her mom's pleasure cries, she couldn't help but feel horny from such thoughts and visuals.
And soon, while the boy was pounding his mom, he felt that his body again started to move on its own, and instead of continuing pounding, he pulled his treasure out from her and came near his sister.
Seeing him stop, both of them couldn't understand the reason, but seeing how he was moving closer to his sister, they couldn't help but feel tension from the situation and the tragedy that could occur if this continued.
But still the girl could feel the temptation in this strange scenario and couldn't help but feel aroused by this situation, but still she couldn't just accept her inner thoughts, so she began to speak in a resisting tone: 'Brat, what are you doing? We are blood-related siblings; we can't do such a vile thing, and I don't know what you will do, but I want this stupid game to stop now. i don't want to loved by someone who already have violated my mom's purity!'
Hearing her words, the mom also looked concernedly at him, but inside she also had quite an intense inner struggle of seeing it to the end or of just ending this madness. But the boy, instead of hearing her, came closer to her while his treasure was as hard as before, while its pinkish tip was leaking cum from its edge and it had a strange kind of liquid around it all.
Seeing the size and such a juicy and steamy texture on it, while his cum was dripping from its edge, she couldn't help but stare at it unconsciously, sinking into her wild imagination of playing with such a thing in her most wicked imagination.
Seeing her expressions, the boy and her mother both could understand how much it was arousing her, and now she could imagine how she was looking when she was aroused to this point and was still trying to sound resistive. In the embarrassment of acting like this, she couldn't help but cover her face and peek through her fingers to see what was going to happen.
Soon after seeing it for a few moments, she unconsciously started leaning towards it, and with every increasing closeness, her heart felt like it might soon explode, but she couldn't deny such temptation, the warmth that she was feeling in her entire body, the warmth that was forcing her sweat to cover her entire body.
And the sweat that makes clothes sticky to the skin, the skin that has all signs of arousal, and the smell of intoxicating cum—she couldn't help but sink deeper in the temptation while slowly slipping her hands around the buttons of her dress and unhooking the hooks in an impatient manner to sink much deeper into this pleasure.