What am I doing? What am I wearing?

More pictures. Okay.

Oh, my God. I can't believe I just did that.

Okay. No, I got my tape.

Oh, you dirty bird, Bobby.

Oh, my God. That's so fake, Bobby.

Hey.

What the fuck are you doing in here?

Um, what are you doing in here?

What the fuck? What are you doing in here? I'm busy.

Um, you said you wanted me to come over because you wanted to suck my cock and you wanted me to fuck you.

What the fuck?

Well, you were texting me.

What the f-

Oh, did you think that was Bobby? Oops. My bad.

What the fuck?

I should have just said bro, not Bobby.

But you're, like, a slut.

You're a fucking weirdo.

Um, all the dirty shit you were saying?

Holy shit. I mean, you're like, God.

Women twice your age aren't quite the whore you are.

You're a fucking creep.

Anyway, what do you think, like, when I show everybody that my sister was sending me these dirty-ass fucking pictures?

What is-

Or, or we could be like, hey, look what you're doing to those sweet-

Don't tell, don't tell Dad. I swear to God, don't tell Dad.

Who's gonna kill you or Bobby or, like, both of you? Or what do you think?

I don't think it really matters because you're not gonna show anyone.

You know what? You're probably right because I think we can work something out.

Like what?

Every time I-

I think about you, I spread my legs, and I'd like to see that.

No.

Seriously? Come on.

You do it for Bobby. He's just a random douchebag. I'm like-

I'm like- You're my brother!

Yeah, technically, whatever.

But, you know, I mean, I could just hit send, send, send, send to everybody on my call list.

Don't you dare.

You'd have to, like, quit school. You never really want to quit school.

I would f- Don't you dare.

But you would actually have to quit school because Dad will kill you.

I mean, he might smack me one, but he's gonna-

He's gonna kill you.

So, about that, uh, little show.

Okay, what do you want?

Spread your leg.

So, what was it you were doing when I came in?

I mean, it was the picture of my dick you were getting all turned on to, so.

Uh, you were doing it with a little more boost doing than that.

Is this what you want?

Well, I mean, it's kind of getting there.

Okay, like-

Well, I mean, would it help you get in the mood? Like, do you need to look at that picture of my dick again?

Because it seemed like it was getting you going before.

Oh my god, put that away.

Sick.

It feels good, doesn't it? I mean, you were probably, like, right about to cum, right?

You were, like, right about to cum when I came in.

You might as well just finish and then, you know, I'll leave you alone.

I don't know if I can do that with you in here.

Just- just stare at the picture of the dick. Don't even think about me.

And you're not gonna tell Dad?

No, not- not after this.

Or anyone at school?

Of course not.

I have an idea. Like, maybe it would be easier for you, you know, if, uh, you had the real thing to look at.

What the fuck?

Come on, isn't it better than the picture?

You're my brother. Like, you feel-

No, I'm just- from here down, I'm just a dick. Go ahead, look.

About how you were telling Bobby you wanted to wrap your lips around his dick.

That you're barely even saying no.

No!

You see this and you want to put your mouth on it.

No!

Dad's gonna be so heartbroken.

Oh, now you're gonna tell Dad?

You just need to follow up on what you were promising here.

But you were telling Bobby how much you wanted him to fuck you.

Bobby.

Bobby.

Yeah, well, I mean, Bobby's not here and I could tell you're really getting into sucking my dick.

No, not at all.

Okay, I'll make you a bet. If your pussy's not wet from sucking my dick, I'll leave.

It's not wet.

Come here. Come here.

It's- it's not, huh?

Are you really gonna fucking do this?

I think you really fucking want it.

No, I don't.

You don't?

No.

It's so wet.

You've been grounded and stuff, so I know you haven't been fucked in a while.

And we both know, like, you need to be fucked.

You're the biggest slut in school.

The fuck did you just call me?

No, I am not.

All right, right, my apologies.

But listen, I'll be, like, a nice woman.

Oh, my God.

Like, are you really doing this?

Okay.

Well, she worn out.

No, not my mouth.

You said you wanted to swallow Bobby's tongue, like-

Bobby, you're my brother.

Oh, you know.

Oh, fuck you.

I promise it won't come in your mouth next time.

There's not gonna be a fucking next time.

We'll see.

No, you should probably get, like, cleaned up, because you're a mess.