That was for sure. I was aiming to humiliate the little bitch and break her spirit like Lupe had done, not hurt her. XXX What do you say, Tim?”
“I think she’s bluffing, Jean,” I said even though I had no evidence that Lupe was bluffing. Lupe still had that blade. “Please?”
“Are…are you sure?” Of course, I wanted to protect my sister. “You’re crazy! Did you know that, bitch?” Jean just groaned and seemed to shake her head. My prick was stiff but I knew it would be a leisurely fuck this time because of my two recent cums. “I’m probably not even in the top 50 among school sluts.” She stared back at my sister defiantly. She walked toward her bedroom instead of the bathroom and I heard the door close. I didn’t want to be known as Scarface either.
