I’d watched him more than once turn the rings and those attached to them into a game of Twister. The game never ended well for one of them. Abel dropped the girl down face first with her feet and ass hanging over the edge at the perfect fucking height.

I glanced back at Jackie, who continued to bawl her eyes out. The sobbing would normally be annoying, but the agony on her features was sweet tonight. She had a good, pained look on her face. She was one of those pretty girls that made ugly crying seem cute.

Within moments Jess was secured to the metal surface, and with a few quick flicks of Abel’s knife, the stretchy pants she was wearing ripped away. Abel didn’t bother to take the time to get lube before he slammed his cock into the unconscious girl. She only stirred awake as Abel sang loudly to the next song that poured through the speakers as he pounded into her unprepared ass. I assumed it would be a hell of a way to wake up.

The louder Jess screamed, the faster Abel fucked her, and I knew by the look on my brother’s face he was just getting warmed up. I watched him out of the corner of my eye, my own cock slowly hardening with the visual of the rough play. He’d wrapped his hand in her long hair and pulled her off the table as far as the bindings would allow her to go. He yelled, “ye ha.” He had a flare for theatrics that I’d never cared to use or master as he had.

As entertaining as watching Abel fuck the girl was, the look on Jackie’s face made my cock stand at attention. She liked the show. She was trying hard to hide it, but the subtle squirm in her body posture and the way her eyes darted to her sister had me unzipping my pants. Jess’s original pained-filled wails had shifted. Now, they were a cross between a blubbering that was most likely caused by self-loathing as she grunted and moaned each time Abel sank into her pale ass.

“No, please, I don’t want to…ahh,” Jess wailed loudly as Abel made her come. Even I could admit that Abel was good with his cock. He was to his dick what a painter was to his brushes.

“Come on, brother, join me,” Abel called out as he nodded toward my hand, stroking my cock.

“If you insist.” Setting my drink down, I made my way to Jackie, and she whimpered as I squatted in front of her. “What do you think, Jackie? Would you like to join your sister in the fun?”