Then, the only sound was Danielle laughing and struggling to get the dead weight of Cherys' chest off of her face.

Exhausted or not, Cherys' maternal instincts kicked in right away and she rolled onto her side to avoid laying flat on her belly. The sudden rocking motion to the side dislodged my cock from her ass and I flopped onto my back, panting heavily.

By the time I caught my breath, Danielle was beside me with a wet washcloth. Without caution, she reached down and started cleaning me off, her hand moving back and forth in a wraparound scrubbing motion. It felt good, and despite having just cum, I could feel myself starting to stiffen up again.

I looked at Danielle with a grateful smile on my face and sudden memory came back to me, The first time Danielle had done this for me was immediately after I took Ellie's anal cherry. Then, Danielle had freaked out after realizing she'd been so intimate with me, her little brother. But today was a different story.

Danielle felt my hardening in her hand, and after a few minutes her scrubbing motion turned into more of a jacking off motion. I looked into her vermillion eyes and saw that she remembered as well.

I was seated upright on the floor with my back against the couch. And when Danielle took the washcloth away, my new erection was pointing to the ceiling. We communicated with nothing but our eyes, but Danielle got the message and with a little smile, she straddled my hips and guided my cock into her pussy, sitting down until I was fully embedded inside my sister.

But just as we were about to get rocking and rolling, Cherys* moan shook us out of our reverie.

"David..."

I turned my head.

“Ugh, your baby is hurting my back."

More likely, our slightly too aggressive assfuck had hurt her back, I sighed, seeing Cherys in pain and immediately started to feel my cock deflating, no matter how heavenly Danielle's pussy felt.

“and my hips, they've been bugging me for weeks," Cherys bitched.

At first, Danielle looked at Cherys with an are-you-kidding-me expression. I was already buried in her twat and she was ready to go and her girlfriend was cockblocking her, But the look passed. What could we do? Cherys was pregnant and in pain.

“I'LL make it up to you," I promised Danielle. She nodded with understanding, even if there was some annoyance. After lifting Danielle off my cock, I lifted Cherys onto the couch and began to massage her aching muscles.

Danielle looked at the two of us with a strange expression on her face, conflicting emotions running through her eyes. And then without another word, she turned and left the room.

"Mmm, that smells good..." Cherys circled her head above the plate like a bird of prey readying itself for the kill.

“I feel like I could eat the whole cow."

“That's because you look like a cow," I drawled, then braced myself.

Right on time, Cherys' arm whizzed out and slapped my shoulder.

“Jerk...”

I grinned and glanced at Danielle, who was still slightly sulky. Not even that little crack could Lighten her mood.

“Headache still bugging you?" I asked.

"Yeah..." Danielle pushed her fork around her lemon chicken, “I still don't see why we couldn't go out for sushi like I wanted."

Cherys took on her imperiously annoyed tone.

“C'mon, could you really do that to me? It's not fair that I can't have sushi or drink alcohol or all these things and it would KILL me to watch you guys enjoying those things when I can't participate."