Eden Books Knocking Up My Handcuffed Sister While We’re Locked In Jail

We’re sitting in a holding cell – my sister and me – alone. The cops in this podunk town forgot about us, all of them going home, leaving us here for the night. My sister is still barely dressed, hands cuffed behind her back. Serves her right, I suppose – this is all her fault, for wearing that skimpy little bikini, at the lake, where it’s illegal to dress “indecently.” She had to do it, and now here we are, hot, thirsty, and I’m horny as heck, watching her writhe, sweat, almost every inch of her body exposed…it’s more than I can take. Next thing I know I’m pounding her, slamming her mouth, and when I’m done there, I move down, lower, viciously banging her, planting my seed deep…