Kafka and Himeko on the bed with their phones does not notice you entered the room. Kafka: on her bed using her phone "..." Himeko: Lay next to Kafka also using her phone "..."

"Sister roleplay sex?" Kafka says with a raised eyebrow as she looks at you. "Well, I guess if that's what you want..." She turns to Himeko. "How about it, sis? Want to play along?" Himeko blushes deeply and glances back and forth between the two of you.

Himeko slowly nods. "O-Okay..." She bites her lip nervously. Kafka grins mischievously, her sensuality filling the room. "Alright then," she says, moving closer to Himeko on the bed. "You know the rules, little sister."

She leans in, brushing the tips of their noses together. "I'm older and stronger than you, so I get to do whatever I want." Her breath tickles across Himeko's lips as she speaks.

Himeko exhales shakily, her body tense with anticipation. She parts her legs slightly, inviting Kafka closer. "Y-Yes, big sister..." she whispers back.

With a slow, seductive grin, Kafka lowers her head to nibble gently at Himeko's neck, making soft wet noises as she does so. "Mmm... So sweet..." She trails a hand down over Himeko's stomach and between her legs, roughly rubbing against her clit.

Himeko arches her back, moaning softly as pleasure washes over her. "K-Kafka!" she cries out, throwing her head back against the pillow. Her hips jerk in rhythm with Kafka's touch, begging for more.

"Daddy..." Kafka draws out the word slowly, her breath hot against Himeko's ear as she continues to tease her. "Well... If you insist." She moves back slightly, giving you a wicked grin before scooting between Himeko's legs. Her tongue darts out, tracing circles around Himeko's sensitive folds.

Himeko cries out at the unexpected invasion of her body, arching off the bed as she's overcome with pleasure. "Oh Kafka..." she moans, reaching for you. "Touch me..." Her fingers brush against your leg, seeking contact and stimulation.

As you position yourself between them, Himeko eagerly turns her head to you, her lips parted in anticipation of your touch. Kafka continues to tease her with gentle kisses and lapping circles around her entrance, moaning softly as she feels the bed dip beneath your weight. "Go on," she urges, pushing Himeko's hips up into your hands, "take what you want."

Himeko gasps as you take her breast into your mouth, arching off the bed even further. She glances over at Kafka with pleading eyes, wanting her sister's approval. "Oh god... it feels so good..." Her other hand finds its way to her hair, tangling in the red locks as she urges you on.

Kafka watches them both intently, a hungry expression crossing her face. She moves lower, parting Himeko's folds with two fingers and pressing them against her entrance, circling gently. "Are you ready for me, little sister?" Her voice is low and demanding.

Himeko moans around your mouth as she feels Kafka's fingers pressing into her again. "Yes!" She gasps. "Please, Kafka..." Her hips buck up into the contact, wanting more of both you and her sister.

"Alright," Kafka murmurs, slowly pushing her fingers deeper inside Himeko. "But remember... I'm in control." With practiced ease, she lines herself up and pushes forward, burying herself to the hilt in one fluid motion. "Ahhh..." She lets out a long breath, feeling the warmth of Himeko's body surrounding her.

Himeko arches her back off the bed, crying out as Kafka takes her roughly from behind. "So good..." Her other hand finds its way between your bodies, massaging and teasing at your hard length.

"Nnng..." Kafka moans softly as you suckle on her nipples, drawing them into your mouth with a tight grip. Her fingers dig into the bed beneath her as she focuses all of her attention on fucking Himeko from behind. "So greedy," she whispers, moving faster inside Himeko's quivering body.

Himeko lets out a soft, needy whimper as you suckle at Kafka's breast, relishing in the pleasure of both your attentions. "Oh god... so good..." Her hips buck and grind against Kafka, meeting her thrust for thrust as they both lose control to their carnal desires.

"Yes..." Kafka groans, her voice rough with desire as she keeps fucking Himeko harder, feeling the walls of her sister's body clench tight around her. "That's right, baby girl... enjoy it all." She glances down at you, her eyes filled with lust and command.

Himeko lets out a soft cry, her fingers twisting in your hair as she arches her back off the bed in ecstasy. The sensations of Kafka's flesh stretching and filling her, coupled with your suckling at her breast, send shudders through her entire body. "So... so good..."

"Both..." Kafka growls, feeling her climax building as their bodies grind together. She leans forward, kissing Himeko roughly while continuing to fuck her hard from behind. "Feel me, sis," she whispers against Himeko's lips. "I'm close..."

Himeko moans into the kiss, her body tightening around Kafka as her own orgasm nears. Her fingers clutch at your shoulders, desperate for purchase as her world begins to spin out of control in the most delicious way possible. "Ka-Kaf-Ka!" she cries out, arching into the sensation of you and Kafka pressed against her.

Horny eyes blazing, Kafka pulls away from the kiss just long enough to whisper huskily into your ear, "Seduce me, Daddy." Then, she quickly spins them both around so that you're now pressed against her chest, with Himeko splayed out beneath you. Her arms wrap tightly around your waist as she grinds her hips against your growing erection, moaning in anticipation. "Fuck me, Daddy."

Himeko looks on with heat-filled eyes, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she watches the two of you. She reaches down between your legs, guiding your length towards her lips and eagerly takes you into her mouth. As she begins to bob her head up and down, moaning around you, Kafka arches her back, thrusting her hips harder against you in a display of unbridled lust.

"So good..." Kafka moans, her nails digging into your shoulders as she feels the heat of your body against hers. "Fuck, you're big... so thick..." She whimpers, arching her back further off the bed as Himeko expertly sucks and teases at your length. Her hips meet yours rhythmically, urging you deeper inside her with every thrust.

Himeko glances up at you from beneath her lashes, a shy smile playing on her lips as she listens to Kafka's moans echoing through the room. She moans around your length, feeling your growing need for release as you press deeper into her mouth with each passing second. "Mmm... I can tell Daddy really likes his big sister..." she whispers hotly, knowing just how much it turns Kafka on to hear her say these things.

"D-Daddy..." Kafka whimpers, her hips bucking wildly as you caress her ass. "I... I want it all..." Her breath is ragged, and she arches her back off the bed even further in search of release. She glances down at Himeko, their eyes meeting for a heated moment before darting away again.

Himeko lets out a muffled moan around your length as you touch her in such an intimate way. Her body trembles with pleasure, every touch sending shockwaves through her. She leans forward, planting one hand on the bed and using it to steady herself as she sucks harder, wanting nothing more than to feel you cum deep inside her mouth.

"Oh god... Daddy's cum..." Himeko mumbles around your length as she feels the first spurts hit the back of her throat. She groans, swallowing quickly as you fill her mouth with your hot seed. Her eyes roll back in her head and her body trembles from the sensation. "Mmm... K-Kafka..." she moans, still tasting your cum on her lips as she pulls away to catch her breath.

Kafka gasps, arching off the bed as wave after wave of orgasm washes over her. Her eyes clench shut, her fists ball up in the sheets as she tries to contain her cries. "So... good..." She collapses back onto the mattress, panting heavily, and glances down to see Himeko still on her knees, looking up at them with a mix of lust and adoration.

"I want..." Kafka breathes heavily, her eyes meeting Himeko's with a burning intensity. "I want to feel it in me again... but this time... on my knees." Her voice is hoarse from pleasure as she spreads her legs invitingly, revealing her wet folds.

Himeko glances between Kafka and you, a blush creeping up her neck. "O-Oh, Daddy..." She moans softly, feeling the heat of your cock rubbing against her sensitive clit. "You can... you can put it anywhere." Her fingers find their way back to your shoulder, digging in as she waits for your decision.

Himeko: "It's your choice, Daddy... I'll do whatever you want." She breathes hard, her body trembling with need. Her eyes dart between yours, searching for any hint of what you might choose.

Kafka: "Little sis wants to please," Kafka pants heavily, a smirk playing on her lips as she sees the desire in Himeko's eyes. "Why don't you make it easier for Daddy?" Her voice is husky with lust as she reaches down, teasing at herself. "Then maybe... I can show you how much fun we can have together."

Himeko: "No! No fair!" She protests weakly, trying to hold back a giggle as she feels your cock pressing against her lips. "We should do it together... K-Kafka..." Her cheeks flush even deeper with arousal as you continue to tease them both.

"Oh?" Kafka raises an eyebrow, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "Alright then," she says before leaning in and capturing Himeko's lips in a fierce kiss. Their tongues dance together, each girl trying to gain the upper hand as they moan into the kiss.

With one final thrust of your hips between them, you push past their parted lips and release yourself deep inside Himeko, filling her up with hot cum. The sensation sends waves of pleasure through both girls, making them cry out in unison. Their bodies tremble together as they ride

Himeko: "Mmm... D-Daddy..." she moans as your thick length fills her up again. Her body arches off the bed, meeting your thrusts eagerly as you take her hard from behind. She whimpers, feeling Kafka pressed against her belly from behind, the warmth of their skin blending together in this intimate moment.

Kafka: "Oh fuck..." she gasps, her head thrown back as Himeko's body wraps around yours. Her hips buck wildly, grinding against you, wanting to feel every inch of you inside her. She reaches down between your legs, gripping Himeko's hip tightly and pulling her closer with each thrust. "Oh... so good..."

Kafka: "Ah! M-More!" She pleads, her voice ragged as she feels your cock throbbing against Himeko's womb. Her nails dig into the bed beneath her as her hips buck faster, seeking more friction against you. She leans forward, capturing one of Himeko's breasts in her hand and squeezes roughly, drawing out a moan from both herself and her sister. "Y-Yes..." she pants heavily, arching off the bed as the sensation grows too intense to bear any longer.

As your thrusts become deeper and faster, Kafka can feel her climax building inside her. Her body trembles with need as she cries out for release, feeling the tension coiling tightly in her core. She grips onto Himeko's hip even harder, pulling her closer as their combined moans fill the room.

With a final thrust that leaves them both shuddering and gasping for air, Kafka feels her orgasm crash over her like a wave, leaving her body limp and satisfied. As she comes down from the high, she looks up at you with heavy-lidded eyes, a content smile playing on her lips.

Himeko whimpers as your thrusts begin to lose their force, but finds comfort in the sensation of your cock pulsing inside her. She pants heavily, tears forming in the corners of her eyes from the overwhelming pleasure she's

Kafka moans loudly as you thrust into her, the sensation driving her wild with desire. Her eyes meet Himeko's accusingly across their entwined bodies. "See?" she pants, "That's what I mean... He only wants to pleasure me." With a final cry of release, Himeko's body convulses around you as she comes apart, the juices from her climax coating your lap and thighs.

"Ahhh!" Kafka cries out, feeling herself on the brink of orgasm once more. Her hips buck harder against yours, needing to feel you deep inside her one last time before she can come apart again. "Daddy..." She whispers his name like a prayer, arching off the bed as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her.

As Kafka's orgasm crashes over them both, their bodies intertwine in

Himeko's eyes flash with jealousy as she feels your lips against her skin, but the heat of Kafka's body pressed against hers, along with the sensation of being filled by you once more, sends shivers through her entire body. "D-Daddy..." she whimpers, arching into the touch as her hips buck instinctively against yours.

As their pleasure comes to an end, leaving them gasping for air and spent beneath you, Kafka glances over at Himeko with a satisfied smirk. "See?" she purrs lazily, running a hand through her messy hair. "I told you Daddy only wanted me." Her words are laced with both satisfaction and mockery as she revels in the afterglow of their shared intimacy.

Himeko: smirks smugly at her older sister's jealous expression Yeah, Daddy seems to like me better. Your loss, sis. feels you thrust inside her and gasps in pleasure Ah! Daddy's big cock feels so good. Give it to me harder... Show me what I mean...

Kafka glares at her sister as she feels your cock throbbing inside her again. She arches off the bed, moaning in pleasure, but can't help but feel a little stung by Himeko's words. "Oh, shut up," she grunts, gripping the sheets tightly. With each thrust, she tries to ignore the heat of Himeko's body pressed against her, focusing instead on the feeling of you filling her up again.

The feel of your hands forcing their lips together snaps them out of their jealous rivalry. They reluctantly part their lips and let out a long, shaky breath as they kiss each other softly. Himeko's fingers caress Kafka's cheek gently while her sister's arm wraps around her, pulling her closer. Their bodies tremble together as they share the sensation of you moving inside them, their shared pleasure easing some of the tension between them.

With a final thrust deep inside each girl, your release is sudden and powerful, leaving them both breathless and spent beneath you. Your cock throbs in their tight warmth as you groan out your own surrender, unable to hold back any longer. The room falls silent except for the labored gasps of your daughters and the heavy thumping of your heartbeat.

Eventually, your energy fades, leaving nothing but exhaust

"Daddy... I'm so full..." Himeko whimpers, her voice muffled against Kafka's lips as she feels your hot cum pulsing inside her. Her hips grind slowly, trying to draw out every last drop of pleasure from your spent body.

Kafka lets out a shaky laugh, the tension finally beginning to ease from her shoulders. "Mmm... You sure know how to wear a man out..." She presses their lips together again, deeper this time, their tongues tangling as she tastes herself on Himeko's mouth. "Thanks for being such a great plaything tonight... We really went all-out." Her words are soft and sincere, an apology slipped into the mix despite her earlier jealousy.

Himeko smiles into the kiss, relieved to hear her sister's apology. "You're welcome," she whispers before leaning in to nip at Kafka's lower lip playfully. "We both know who Daddy really wants... don't we?" Her hand glides down over your thigh and rests possessively on your hip, as if daring anyone else to try and claim you as their own.

Kafka lets out a tiny growl deep in her throat, feeling desire stirring inside her once more at Himeko's words and touch. Her hips begin to move of their own accord against yours, encouraging you to harden again even as exhaustion begins to claim them both. "Mmm... Maybe I should be careful what I wish for," she murmurs, eyes fluttering closed as pleasure washes over her once more.

"Maybe I'll just have to show you..." Himeko replies with a grin, nipping at Kafka's earlobe as she slowly begins to rock her hips against yours. "You know Daddy really likes his little sister...and vice versa." She arches her back off the bed, offering herself up to you as her fingers dance along your bare skin, sending shivers down your spine.

Kafka moans softly, arching her back as well, aligning their bodies perfectly as she feels Himeko's heat surround her once more. "Oh fuck... That feels so good..." She gasps, eyes clenching shut as pleasure washes over her in waves. Her hips buck against yours, urging you deeper inside her with each thrust. "I could get used to this..." she whispers, lazily running her fingers through Himeko's hair and

"A-Ah!" Kafka gasps, her eyes flying open as she sees the phone screen light up with your name. She glances down at it for a moment before looking back up at you, a conflicted expression on her face. "It's Silver," she says slowly, not quite able to tear her gaze away from you.

Himeko frowns, feeling the connection between them break as Kafka becomes distracted. "You should take it... I mean, maybe it's important?" She pushes herself up onto her elbows, watching you expectantly as she waits for you to decide what to do next.

Kafka hesitates for a moment longer before finally reaching down to grab the phone from your hand. "Yeah, okay." She sighs heavily, her fingers trembling slightly as she swipes to answer the call. She listens intently to whatever Silver has to say, her expression growing more distant with each passing second.

Himeko pouts prettily, feeling a stab of jealousy as Kafka seems to withdraw emotionally from their little tryst. "Fine," she grumbles, rolling onto her back and crossing her arms beneath her head. "See if I let you play with my body anymore..." Her voice trails off as she glares at the ceiling, still feeling the heat of your cock inside her.

Himeko glares at you over her shoulder, her lips pressed tightly together in a thin line. "Don't," she warns quietly, though the warning is half-hearted at best. It's clear she's still somewhat turned on by your presence, even if she's trying to hide it. She watches as you stretch out next to her, their bodies almost touching despite the distance between them.

Kafka continues listening to Silver on the phone, her expression growing increasingly flustered. Finally, with a sigh, she ends the call and tosses the phone aside. "Ugh," she moans, running a hand through her sweaty hair. "He just wanted to remind me about some stupid meeting tomorrow."

Hmmph!" Kafka grumbles, sitting up and glaring at Himeko before rolling her eyes and climbing off the bed. "Fine. I'll get going then." She glances between you and Himeko one last time before grabbing her clothes from where they landed on the floor and pulling them on hastily. With a final snort, she storms out of the room, presumably back to whatever important business kept her away earlier.

Himeko watches her sister leave with a pout, running a hand through her hair in frustration. "She's such a tease..." she mutters before turning back to you with a sultry smile. "So, what do you think? Will you come see us tomorrow?" Her voice is husky and inviting, her body still tingling from your earlier attentions.

Kafka laughs lightly. "Of course I'll come see you tomorrow." She crawls back onto the bed, snuggling up against her sister's warmth. "I wouldn't miss a chance to torture my little sister like this." With that, she pulls Himeko closer and presses their lips together in a soft kiss, moaning into it as they reconnect once more. Himeko returns the kiss eagerly, her hands sliding down over Kafka's back and toward her buttocks. "Mmm," she hums contentedly before pulling away with a grin. "But you have to promise to leave some for me tomorrow."

"I'm counting on it." With one last grin at her sister, Kafka rolls out of bed and heads off to sleep. Her words linger in the air, their implications clear even if they remain unspoken aloud. As the room grows quiet again, Himeko lies back against the pillows, feeling satisfied and content for now. But she knows that tomorrow's game will only be beginning anew once more as Kafka comes to visit and play with them both.

Himeko, still feeling the thrill of the night's events, arches a brow at you in challenge. "Fine," she breathes out, eyes fluttering shut as she anticipates your touch. Her fingers idly trace patterns on the sheets beneath her, growing increasingly eager for what comes next.

As the night wears on, Kafka's voice fades into the background, replaced by the sounds of their lovemaking. With each thrust, Himeko arches her back and moans Kafka's name, her body yielding to your every whim. Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her as you continue to take her in every position she can imagine, each one more intense than the last.

Finally, with a sharp cry of release, Himeko's entire body tenses and trembles as orgasm washes over her. She shudders beneath your touch, unable to speak or even think through the all-consuming pleasure that engulfs her senses. As she comes down from the high, she looks up at you with a mixture of gratitude and desire in her eyes.

"Daddy..." she whispers, voice barely audible above the sound of their labored breathing. "

Himeko giggles softly at your teasing words before melting into the kiss, her hands threading through your hair as she returns it with equal fervor. Her body responds eagerly to yours, her hips grinding against yours in perfect rhythm as you continue your relentless assault on her senses. The morning light begins to filter through the curtains, but neither of them notices; they're lost in the passionate embrace, oblivious to anything else around them.

Finally, spent and satisfied, Himeko collapses onto the bed beside you, gasping for air. She reaches up to run her fingers through your sweaty hair, a content smile playing on her lips. "Mmm... That was incredible," she pants, still trying to catch her breath. "I can't remember the last time I felt so loved." Her voice trails off into a satisfied sigh

Hearing the kitchen noises, Himeko moans softly, her hips moving instinctively against yours. "Mmm, just one more round," she gasps, arching into your touch. Her fingers dig into your back as you continue to possess her, her body responding to your every movement with eager desire. As the minutes tick by and the morning light grows brighter, a shiver runs down Himeko's spine at the thought of being caught in such an intimate moment. But she can't seem to find the energy to care about anything but the pleasure coursing through her veins.

With one final thrust, you both cry out together, your bodies joined as one in a symphony of passion and release. As Himeko comes undone beneath you, she wraps her legs tightly around your waist, holding you close until the very last tremor subsides. Finally, spent and satisfied, she col

Himeko tries to ignore the panic building up inside her as she continues to move against you, enjoying your touch even now. She knows she should probably stop before Kafka comes back, but it feels so good... and with each passing second, she grows more and more aware of their predicament.

Finally, after what feels like an eternity, Himeko's body gives one last tremor as her orgasm finally begins to fade away. She collapses onto the bed, breathing heavily as you pull out of her, your cum still leaking down her thigh. As she lies there panting, her eyes dart nervously between you and the kitchen. "I should... go check on that..."

With one last lingering glance at you, Himeko climbs off the bed and hurries into the kitchen. The scent of burning bread fills the air as she fumbles to put out the

Himeko lets out a startled gasp as you grab her from behind, your hard length pressing against her wet folds. She tries to protest but the feel of you inside her so soon after their last coupling overrides any coherent thought. With a moan, she arches back into your embrace, allowing you to take control. Her fingers flutter uselessly at her sides as you thrust into her, claiming what is yours once more.

Kafka curses under her breath as she hears the commotion coming from inside the house. She hesitates for a moment before continuing to unload the groceries, hoping against hope that they can just make it back into the car without anyone noticing what's going on. Her heart pounds in her chest, an uneasy mixture of anger and jealousy churning in her stomach as she listens to Himeko's moans drifting out of the house.

Finally, when she has unloaded everything, Kafka takes a deep breath and knocks on the door, calling out to them inside. "Hey! Everything okay in there?" She tries to keep her voice casual, but there's an undercurrent of worry that betrays her.

Himeko lets out a gasp as she feels you thrust deep inside her again, her body arching helplessly against yours. Her voice is muffled when she answers, "Y-Yes! Everything's fine!" She hopes that Kafka doesn't hear the obvious lie in her tone or the way your presence makes it nearly impossible for her to think straight.

As you carry her further into the house and deeper into the throes of passion, Himeko can feel herself growing closer to the edge once more. Her fingers claw at your shoulders, urging you on as she begs for release. "Oh God, Daddy! I'm c-coming!"

"Hey!" Kafka exclaims as she sees you carrying Himeko toward her, the girl's legs spread wide and your hands gripping her hips tightly. She can feel the warmth of her sister's piss trickling down her arm, causing her to grimace in disgust as she drops the last of the groceries in shock.

"Himeko!" she cries out, storming forward with every intention of tearing you apart for being so careless and embarrassing them both like this. But then she stops short when she sees the look on her sister's face; a mixture of pleasure, surprise, and shame that makes it clear to Kafka that what she's seeing isn't just some harmless fun between siblings. "Oh..."

Her anger dissipates almost instantly as reality dawns on her: Himeko didn't just let you in

"Ew!" Kafka exclaims, her hands coming up to cover her face in disgust as she feels warm liquid trickling down her chest and stomach. "You two are such perverts! Can't you ever just have normal sibling fun?" She glares at the both of you before turning back toward the door, intent on showering and changing as quickly as possible so she can pretend none of this ever happened.

"Well," Himeko says sheepishly, wincing as she feels a few more drops of urine land on her bare skin, "It's not like we had much choice with you always working so much." She glances up at Kafka from where she's still partially hidden behind her hand. "We missed you."

Silver appears in the doorway behind Kafka and clears his throat pointedly. The trio exchange awkward glances before he finally speaks up. "Well, I brought lunch. Thought we could eat together?" His tone is casual, but there's a hint of tension beneath it as he tries not to make too much of the situation.

"Ah, sure." Himeko says, glancing down at the floor as she scratches her neck uncomfortably. "Come on in, Silver. We'll eat together." She pads over to the kitchen on bare feet, not quite willing to face him head-on just yet. As Kafka and Silver follow her inside, they exchange another look before Himeko slides into a chair at the table, trying her best to act like nothing unusual had happened.

"No," Kafka mutters, shaking her head as she watches Silver close the door behind him. "I'm not angry." She glances over at you, eyes narrowed as if trying to figure out whether or not you actually care about how she feels. "But we need to talk about this later..."

Himeko sighs heavily, still avoiding eye contact with Kafka. "Yeah, sure," she mumbles, reaching for some food without looking up. "We'll talk." Her fingers tremble slightly as she brings a forkful of food to her lips, feeling more uncomfortable by the moment.

The rest of lunch passes in an uneasy silence, interrupted only by the occasional awkward laugh or forced attempt at conversation. It's clear that Kafka and Himeko are both struggling with their feelings, unsure how to move forward from this point without causing further damage to

Kafka glances down at the small bag sitting on the table beside her plate. "Huh? Oh, this?" She reaches for it uncertainly, then shrugs as she hands it over to you. "I was just going to throw it out. Figured someone might want it."

"Thanks," Himeko says, looking relieved as she takes the bag and pulls out the DVD. "We can watch it if everyone's okay with that?" She glances between her sister and you, a nervous smile playing on her lips. The tension in the air seems to ease slightly at her words, and they all lean back into their chairs as Himeko pops the disc into the player.

As the movie starts, conversation gradually returns to the table, albeit more naturally this time around. Kafka and Himeko still exchange occasional meaningful glances, but for now at least they seem content to enjoy each

"Wha-? No, I mean..." Kafka's voice trails off, confusion etched on her face as she realizes what must have happened. Her eyes widen as they flicker between you and the screen, and then back again to Himeko, who is now trying desperately not to look at either of them.

Himeko clears her throat uncomfortably. "Um, well... it was just something Silver thought we might like." She glances quickly in your direction before turning away again, cheeks flushing even deeper red. The awkwardness returns to the room like a thick fog, making it hard for any of them to concentrate on anything but their own discomfort.

As the porn continues to play, Kafka finds herself growing increasingly aroused despite her earlier confusion over the situation. Her cheeks flush and she averts her eyes whenever they meet yours for too long, clearly struggling with her conflicting emotions. Himeko's reactions are even more obvious; each moan and whispered comment she makes only serves to heighten the tension in the room.

Eventually, neither of them can take it anymore. Without saying a word, they both stand up from their chairs in unison and head down the hallway toward Kafka's bedroom. Himeko glances back at you over her shoulder as she goes, shooting you a nervous smile before following her sister out of sight.

Their bedroom is dimly lit by a single lantern on the nightstand, casting shadows across the floor as it sways gently in the breeze created by their rapid breathing. Kafka's back hits the door with a loud thud, her chest heaving as she stares at Himeko with lust-filled eyes. Himeko mirrors this movement, pressing herself against the opposite wall as if trying to escape from her own desire.

"Kakfa... I need you..." She whispers hoarsely, reaching out a shaking hand to touch your cheek. Her fingers tremble slightly as they brush against your skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. Your response is immediate; your hands grab her hips and lift her up onto the bed, following her down into a heated embrace.

Their lips meet hungrily, teeth clicking together as tong

Both Kafka and Himeko blush brightly at your suggestion, their gazes darting between each other uncertainly before settling on you once more. Despite their previous arousal, the idea of continuing this in public makes them hesitate for a moment; it's almost too taboo to consider. But as they watch you with hungry eyes, desire begins to build inside them again, threatening to consume them whole.

With nervous laughter, they nod in agreement, allowing you to lead the way back out into the living room. Once there, they carefully position themselves on either side of you on the sofa, their bodies pressed tightly together as if seeking solace from each other's heat.

Himeko watches you with wide eyes as you suggest the position; her heart races in anticipation of what might happen next. Her breath catches in her throat when Kafka's hand slips between their bodies, gently guiding her toward your growing erection. As they both lean forward, their hands fumbling to touch and explore each other while their lips seek out yours in a heated kiss, it feels like the world has stopped spinning entirely... for just this moment in time.

The room is filled with the sounds of moans and gasps as you all lose yourself in this erotic dance. Kafka's hands dig into your shoulders, urging you on deeper, harder; her breath hot against your neck as she tries to focus on the pleasure coursing through her body. Himeko's fingers tangle in your hair, pulling tightly as she leans forward over you, relishing the feel of her breasts brushing against your skin with every movement.

Time seems to stand still for what feels like an eternity; the only thing that matters are the sensations washing over you in waves. Your hips buck involuntarily, pushing deeper inside Kafka's body, and she lets out a shuddering moan, her walls tightening around you as she nears climax. Himeko's movements become increasingly frantic, her breath hot against your ear as she whispers dirty

Your voice carries through the room as your pleasure reaches its peak. Kafka moans your name, her body tensing around you as she climaxes hard, her walls milking your cock with every pulse of release. Himeko's movements grow even more urgent now, her hips lifting higher as she tries to force you deeper into this mind-blowing orgasm.

As the sensations crash over you like a wave, you feel yourself exploding inside Kafka, your hot cum shooting deep into her core. Her muscles clamp down around you in reaction, milking your cock one final time before finally releasing it, leaving you spent and panting on the sofa.

Kafka gasps, her body trembling as she feels your cock slide into Himeko's wet folds. "Oh... my..." Her hips arch up off the couch slightly, unable to resist the urge to grind against your lower back. She watches with bated breath as their bodies move together, feeling both possessive and envious of the sensations Himeko is experiencing on top of you.

Himeko moans loudly, throwing her head back and riding you hard, determined to make this orgasm just as powerful for herself. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you deeper inside her as she grinds against your hip, searching for the perfect angle. "Fuck... yeah..." She pants, their breaths intermingling in the air as they move together, lost in the sensations of skin on skin, bodies connected by desire and lust.

Himeko's words fuel the flames inside Kafka, sending a shudder of desire down her spine. With one final thrust, she comes, crying out your name as her body tenses around you in ecstasy. Her orgasm seems to go on forever, waves of pleasure radiating through her and washing over both you and Himeko.

Panting heavily, Kafka relaxes against the couch, feeling an unfamiliar mix of satisfaction and something else that she can't quite place. As her breathing finally begins to slow, she turns her head slightly to look at you, her expression a mixture of surprise and something else that might almost be amusement. "I didn't know watching porn could be so... entertaining."

Himeko smirks up at you, a hint of mischief dancing in her eyes. "Well, maybe next time we can all have some fun together," she teases, wiggling her hips suggestively. Kafka laughs, the sound husky and low as she leans forward to kiss Himeko passionately.

When they pull apart, Kafka meets your gaze again with a knowing smile. "You never disappoint, do you?" She reaches down between them, spreading their juices around on your still-hard cock before guiding it back inside her own body. Himeko moans in response, arching her back off the couch as she feels you fill her once more.

As they begin to move together again, their bodies glistening with sweat and sex, you can't help but feel like you might be in over your head... in the best possible way.

"Mmm..." Kafka hums low in her throat as she feels your cock thrusting inside her again. Her eyes close tightly, focusing on the sensation of you moving together with Himeko. She moans his name, their bodies moving perfectly in sync despite the somewhat precarious position they're in. "Oh God... I can feel everything..." Her voice trails off into a pleasurable groan as she continues to ride you hard and fast.

Himeko gasps for breath, her nails digging into your shoulders as she arches her back, meeting Kafka's movements with equal passion and desire. "O-oh yes... don't stop... don't ever stop..." Her hips circle restlessly against yours, driving you deeper inside her with each thrust. She glances over at Kafka, their eyes locking for a brief moment before they both look away, overcome by the intense

Their bodies slide against each other in perfect harmony, sweat glistening on their skin as they move together in a frenzy of desire. Kafka moans out your name, her nails digging into the couch behind her as she feels herself reaching the brink once more. Her hips thrust eagerly against you, seeking release from this all-consuming passion that has engulfed them both.

Himeko's breath comes in ragged gasps, her eyes squeezed shut tightly as she tries to focus on the pleasure coursing through her body. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you deeper inside her with every movement, determined not to let go until they both find their release.

"Oh God... I'm going to..." Kafka trails off, her voice breaking as her orgasm washes over her in a wave of pure ecstasy. Her body tenses and sh

As Kafka comes undone around you, her orgasm rippling through her body and sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing down your spine, Himeko lets out a strangled cry, her hips bucking wildly against yours as she follows her sister over the edge. Her nails dig into your shoulders even harder, her entire body arching off the couch in a powerful display of release.

Their breaths come out in ragged gasps, their bodies trembling from the intensity of their orgasms. For what feels like an eternity, they are lost in each other, minds and bodies fused together by pleasure. Eventually, as their senses begin to return, they realize that you haven't come yet...

Both Kafka and Himeko shiver violently as they feel your final thrusts deep inside them. Their eyes fly open in unison, meeting yours for a brief moment before rolling back into their heads in ecstasy. As you release what feels like an eternity's worth of semen into their eager bodies, they arch off the couch, hissing through clenched teeth as the sensation overwhelms them completely.

When your orgasm finally subsides, you collapse onto the couch between them, spent and satisfied. They both lie there panting heavily, bodies still trembling from the intensity of it all. For a long moment, no one says anything; the air is thick with the lingering pleasure and an underlying sense of disbelief that such a thing could actually happen.

Finally, Himeko chuckles softly, her breath tickling against your neck. "I guess... we'

She glances over at her sister, their eyes meeting with amusement and something else that might almost be affection. "I guess... we'll just have to thank you, won't we?" She says, lacing her fingers through yours and giving them a squeeze.

Kafka laughs softly in agreement, tracing circles on your chest with her fingertip. "Yeah... I think that's only fair." She leans up to kiss you gently before pulling away again, studying your face carefully. After a moment she breaks into a small smile and says, "Well, we should probably clean this up, huh?" Her voice is teasing, but there's something more beneath the surface; an understanding that maybe things between the three of you have changed forever.

As you drift off to sleep, Kafka and Himeko exchange amused glances before exchanging a soft chuckle. They lay there for a moment, both lost in thought as they process everything that's just happened. It feels... surreal. Unbelievable, even. But there's no denying the intense desire that still lingers between them all; it's palpable, electric.

Finally, Himeko whispers, "I think we should talk about this in the morning." Her voice is soft and gentle, but there's an undercurrent of uncertainty beneath her words. Kafka nods, a thoughtful expression on her face. "Yeah," she agrees. "That seems like a good idea."

With that, they both close their eyes and drift off to sleep; the events of the night swirling through their dreams as their bodies remain entwined

The morning light streams in through the window, casting a soft glow over the two sisters as they lie tangled together on the sofa. Kafka's arm is wrapped possessively around Himeko's waist, their fingers laced together almost absently as they both pretend that last night never happened... or at least try to ignore it.

But it's impossible; the feelings are still there, burning brightly beneath the surface. They exchange nervous glances before Himeko finally breaks the silence. "So," she begins hesitantly, her voice barely a whisper, "do you think... we should talk about last night?"

"Yeah..." Kafka swallows hard, her throat feeling tight as she tries to find the words. "I mean, I'm not sure what to think... It was crazy, right? Like something out of a movie or something?" Her voice trails off and she looks down at their tangled limbs, unwilling to meet Himeko's eyes directly.

Himeko nods slowly in agreement but doesn't say anything for a moment. Finally, she exhales shakily and says, "I just... I don't want us to make any rash decisions based on last night." She pauses again, searching for the right words. "We need to think about what this means for our futures, you know? For everything." Her voice cracks slightly at the end and she wipes away a stray tear that's escaped from the corner of her eye.

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Kafka squeezes Himeko's hand reassuringly before speaking. "I know it's a lot to think about, but we should at least talk to Dad about what happened... He might have some ideas on how to handle this." Her heart is racing in her chest as she says the words, fear and uncertainty warring with the more base desires that still linger from last night.

Himeko nods again, taking a shaky breath. "Yeah... I think you're right. We should probably just be honest with him about everything." Her voice is trembling slightly as she says it, but there's a determination in her eyes that Kafka has never seen before.

For a long moment, they lie there silently, lost in their own thoughts and fears. The warmth of the sun against their skin feels almost like an indulgence now; a reminder that life

Himeko nods in agreement, still not quite meeting Kafka's eye. "Yeah... that sounds like a good idea. We should all clean up before talking to him." Her voice comes out steady, but there's an unmistakable hint of nervousness beneath the surface.

Kafka doesn't reply immediately; instead she rolls onto her back, stretching languidly and glancing up at the ceiling as if deep in thought. After a moment, she looks back at Himeko and offers her sister a small smile. "We'll get through this together, okay?" Her voice is surprisingly steady, reassuring even.

Himeko returns the smile tentatively before leaning over to press a kiss against Kafka's cheek. "Yeah," she whispers, squeezing her hand again. "We'll figure it out." Together, they

"Of course," Kafka says with a gentle laugh, her eyes still on the ceiling. "There's no reason for us to be embarrassed about last night; it was all consensual and... well, pretty amazing." She takes a deep breath, mustering up her courage before looking directly at Himeko. "And I think we need to remember that we're in this together, no matter what happens."

Himeko nods, her lips pressing into a thin line as she contemplates the words. "Yeah... yeah, you're right," she murmurs finally, squeezing Kafka's hand again and managing a small smile. Together they climb to their feet, both of them blushing slightly as they take in each other's nudity for the first time since last night.

Himeko laughs softly, glancing away as a blush creeps up her cheeks. "I guess we did... it just feels different now though." She hesitates before continuing, meeting Kafka's eyes with a mixture of fear and determination. "We should probably be honest with Dad about what we want too, right? Not just assume he knows best?" Her voice is barely above a whisper, but there's a challenge in it nonetheless.

Kafka takes a deep breath, nodding slowly as she considers Himeko's words. "Yeah," she says finally, "I think you're right. We should talk about our own feelings and what we want for ourselves... even if that means going against tradition or expectations." She swallows hard, her resolve wavering for a moment before steadying again.

"No," Himeko says quickly, shaking her head. "I meant more... I mean, we should be able to make our own choices about our lives and not feel like we have to live by what other people expect of us." She pauses for a moment, considering her words before continuing. "That doesn't mean that last night was wrong or anything; it just means we should think about everything that happened and how it affects us as individuals."

Kafka nods in agreement, her expression thoughtful. "Yeah... you're right. We need to be true to ourselves first and foremost." She hesitates before asking quietly, "Do you think we can do that together?" There's a pleading note in her voice; she needs Himeko to believe it's possible, just as much as she does herself.

Himeko takes another deep breath, meeting Kafka's gaz

Himeko flushes red as she sees the erect shaft before her. "O-of course not," she stammers, taking a step back. Kafka blinks in surprise at her sister's reaction but quickly recovers, casting a sharp glance toward you. "I don't think that would be... appropriate right now," she says firmly, her cheeks also coloring slightly.

With determination, they take each other's hands and lead the way to the bathroom, not looking back even once. The silence between them is palpable as they wash up, each lost in their own thoughts about what this all means for their future together. When they finally emerge from the steamy confines of the shower, they both wear robes that drape modestly across their bodies; a stark contrast to the sensual images from last night still swirling through their minds.

The sight of your erect member causes both sisters to blush deeply once more. "We need to talk to Dad," Kafka whispers urgently, not quite able to meet your eyes. "This isn't right... it doesn't feel right." Her voice trails off as she glances down at her feet, feeling a mix of shame and desire that leaves her reeling.

Himeko nods emphatically in agreement but seems unable to form the words to express what she means. Instead, she takes a shaky breath and says simply, "Let's just... let's go find Dad and talk this out." Her voice is trembling, betraying her fear and uncertainty.

Side by side, they make their way through the house until they find their father in his study, deep in thought over some paperwork. When he looks up at them approach hesitantly, both sisters exchange nerv

Himeko takes a deep breath before speaking. "Dad, we need to talk to you about something important that happened." She glances at Kafka nervously for reassurance, finding strength in her sister's steady gaze. "It's... it's about last night," she whispers.

Your expression shifts from curiosity to concern as you set aside the papers on your desk. "Is everything all right?" You ask gently. "Did someone do something they shouldn't have? Because if--"

"No!" Kafka interjects quickly, her cheeks flaming red once more. "It wasn't like that... but it was... complicated." She takes a shaky breath before continuing, "We thought we should tell you what happened, because it might change some things... for all of us." Her voice trails off uncertainly, searching for the right words.

Your brow furrows

Himeko shakes her head, tears starting to form in her eyes as she says, "No... you're right... we should have told you before." She glances at Kafka again, hoping for some sort of reassurance or support from her sister. But all she sees is fear and uncertainty mirrored back at her.

Kafka swallows hard, feeling a lump forming in her throat as she continues, "We... we were both there, Dad. We made choices... and now..." Her voice trails off again, leaving the rest of the confession unsaid. She takes a step closer to you, reaching out tentatively as if searching for some kind of understanding or forgiveness in your expression.

Your heart sinks like a stone in your chest as the truth begins to dawn on you. The realization that your daughters have grown up and no longer see you as their father, but as a man who

(In their minds, they both imagine the same thing: running away as fast as they can. But they stay where they are, eyes locked on yours, hoping for some sign of understanding or compassion.)

Himeko looks down at you with a mixture of guilt and desire in her eyes. She bites her lip nervously before speaking, "We shouldn't have... I mean, we didn't mean to..." Her voice trails off as she struggles to find the words. Kafka shakes her head slowly, her expression pained.

"It's complicated," she whispers. "Last night... it changed things." She glances over at Himeko, uncertainty etched into her features. "We just want you to understand that we were both there, and we..." Her voice fades as she hesitates, searching for the right thing to say.

Your heart pounds in your chest, a thousand emotions swirling through you as you struggle to process what they're telling you. You've always tried to be a good father; to protect them and guide them through life. But it seems that perhaps you